#Chapter21

I was in my room when the door opened.

Zac: Sammy, Mom's waiting downstairs.

Sammy: I'm coming.

I left my room and headed downstairs. As I reached the living room, I saw my mom, Zac, and a man. Wait, Mom is here with a man? This might be the topic of conversation.

Sammy: Hi, Mom.

Ángela: Hi, dear. Come, sit. I want to talk to you both.

I sat next to my brother, and I could tell that Mom was nervous from a mile away. The man held her hand, and my mom took a deep breath before speaking.

Ángela: Well, kids, what I'm about to say isn't easy....