I heard some people shouting but my attention was only on Karla. The boy was not naive about what happened and he even smiled at me as if he enjoyed the flight of our bodies.

“Baby,” I called her and hugged her tightly and called God again so that he would take care of us both. I even saw the opening of

“Mama…,” he called me but that was the last thing I heard before my body fell to the ground and I lost consciousness.

I heard Karla calling me over and over again and every time I suddenly started to cry. I know for myself that even if it...