or Ro
I opened my eyes weakly, staring blankly into space for a mom
me, urging me to lie back down. I turned toward my grandmo
you okay?" she asked, he
kay with your da
I reassured her, my voice calm, accomp
bout your fear of dogs," she said
ast met. You might have thought I got over it,"
stly, I feel guilty for not visiting you or urging your mother to do so. Maria has been struggling with a lot these p
ng. She continued bitterly, "Her chances of survi
th emotion. "Why didn't she call me or my f
mouth, probably to calm me
, she was on the verge of dying... Did she even think about us fo
or years erupted at once, and my
pushed her away. I didn't want her sympathy-not now, not after all
cold water on my face, gripping the edges of the sink as I stared into the m
r... for Dad. You promised him,
behind me. As I returned to the living room, I noticed a middle-aged man
, I felt a pair of arms wrap around my shoulders, pulling me into a warm
soft, golden-brown hair. This shade
, warm tears dampened my shoulder
my ba
ging me even tighter. I hesitantly returned the embrace, albeit stiffly. She kisse
much, why didn't you v
er, while the man and my grandmother watched in silen
..." my mother mur
elf sick," I said, sighing as I carefu
d to be cruel. Besides, the presence of this man mad
memorizing every detail. "You've grown,
en't changed at
ill looked young and beau
an who had been quietly watching us. I still had no idea who he was, but
beautiful... she l
autiful because I
t I have my own beauty, not just
stead, I forced a polite, tight-lipped
call me Harry," he introduced
I replied, my
s into a tight embrace, exclaiming in a childlike
y eyes in
r family. My father
a little sister!" my grandmother said wi
they feel about their father marry
in Harry or Harold. Both had acted selfishly, cha
in conversation with them, though all I really wanted was for my grandmother to
, Maria, you didn't see how Eleano
the topic of
, her face filled with alarm. "You still
rustration, "Un
tically before saying, "It'
disapprovingly, "But to the poi
you, your dog is the size of an ant. To me, he'
ed through your experiences. If she had been viciously atta
annoyance at my tone, then turned to Harry and said, "Harry, y
said, "I don't mi
"Thanks, but don't bother. I refus
said in a firm tone, "Eleanor, you need to overcome
dramati
grandmother with suspicion. "It would be nic
e. He'll stay with a friend of m
but not
cus on the important thing!" She turned to Harry, excitement l
answering with ease, "Yes... We'll be visiting the est
y averted my gaze. A familiar image of my fa
me from my thoughts. "Ele
ng her to repeat her question. "
wh
. It's not far
ere with Grandma and listening to her end
ught, I sighed and sa
-
Next
front passenger seat while I sat in the back, headphon
g to do with me anyway. In the end, what was I to them?
rees on both sides. I gazed out at the sce
rived. He seemed excited and even called me, asking about my imp
the ones about my mother's new husband. But I could hear
se their pride and dignity. I have n
path that wound through the trees. After a while, I s
rview mirror. "Be patient, li
to me in that fatherly tone. He was a strang
the buildings of the