Chapter Forty-Eight – Needing more family.

And my identity as a Martinez would be announced causing me to receive more hate than I could handle.

“But Nancy, it’s possible that your mom judge her mother’s death with a child’s mind. I mean, what about her own father? If his wife was killed by her husband’s family, your granddad should have reacted, shouldn’t he?” I tried reasoning with her.

She nodded readily, it seems she never thought of it and only reasoned based on what her mother told her.

“I haven’t even met my granddad once. My mom doesn’t know where he is” she shrugged.

Imagine that, and I who isn’t...