So much grief, depression, and crying no more tears came out of my eyes. Is this how to live in this world? Is that how painful it is?

I killed an angel. I knew she was pregnant but I sent in my anger.

My hand trembled as I handed Vilma's mother the letter I was going to leave.

"T-Thank you."

With tears in his eyes she accepted my letter and hugged me. "Hija ... will you be careful? I know you're a good boy."

My lips trembled and my eyes warmed for tears. ."I'll be back. I hope they don't get mad at me .."

She no longer spoke and...