ALL AGAINST THE POOR LITTLE

“Something happened to my little sister, Angelo; please come with me to see what happened to her.”

“Let's go tomorrow; I'm exhausted, and besides, she told you she was going to sleep.”

“Don't contradict me; I know her, I know something happened to her, and I even have a feeling that if you don't come with me, I'll go alone.”

“Well, love, let's go; it's ok.”

“No, don't worry; it's better to stay sleeping, Mr. Tired, first, than married.”

“Just because he's married doesn't mean he's a submissive who has to do whatever you want at whatever time you want; if you're like that, go with the gourmet escorts.”

Ximena, harassed by the presentiment that was kicking the back of her head, that her little sister could be suffering a heart attack, she imagined her lying there suffering without being able to move. She did not even answer her cell phone, or it could be that she found her like a frozen statue, that would be better not to think about it, it is bad to attract misfortune because it comes.