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"Daughter, I can't believe you finally decided to come spend some time here with us, go Bob help Ana with this cart, get me out of here my grandson." My mother says, taking Miguel from my lap, while her husband helps me with the bags that are in the cart.

"Mom, I missed you too." And if she knew the whole truth, she would probably hit Diego's face, the way she is, it's the least I can imagine if she only imagined the whole truth of what brought me here.

"Me too daughter, but much more my grandson."

"Only your grandson? I said pouting."

"From you too, my dear." She talks approaching and caressing my face, my mother being affectionate, I think it's kind of strange, she changed so much after Miguel's arrival and I like this new Karla more every day.

We went to the car, where we got in the car and my mother made a point of sitting in the back with me so she wouldn't have to separate from her grandson, I can see that I'll be left over while I'm here, she won't let me get close to Miguel, o