Months later…

Without realizing it, the months had passed by leaps and bounds, I was only a few days away from entering my eight months of pregnancy, during all that time I had remained in Cancun.

When I got there, I didn't think I would be able to handle being so far away from my family, especially my mother who was going through the loss of my dad. But she knew that deep down she was going to get over it and that her pain was much stronger because she felt remorse for having deceived my father with her secret lover; and at that moment I had no idea who...