The Wounded Tyrant
e patio door and hid his hands in his pockets. He looked through the glass doors and scanned the environme
as startled a little. He turned aroun
said with his
oing here? When
to come and see me and answer my calls, I decided to come
n caught up with work and
understand!" S
s face. He turned around and
n't you?" Patricia aske
of me. I should be the one in the grave and not her. I made my son
dents happen. No one is to blame
er button once and activated the screen time-out. He put it back in his pocket and walked away from the doors. He w
a mother for Ivan." Patricia sa
the chair. He walked to the stationary shel
marry?" Patricia asked, pulling ou
" He said inwardly as he c
perback book and flipped
a mother in his life and you need someone to take care o
lf and my son. You don't have to worry." Nicolas r
come home late at night. How do you think you'll be able to bring
e to take care of Ivan. At least, that sett
y. She has a life of he
las wasn't paying attentio
t get a mother for
gh the open door
n said cheeril
re she was and s
andma!" Ivan gree
mornin
eply and Ivan's
re you? Did you sleep
n hummed w
shed your tee
head and glan
sh your teeth? They look dirty and your br
or a while. He pictured Agnes as Patricia and remembere
atricia said and le
ANDRA'
ity company, to pay up her bill; another from the landlady, reminding her about their rent which
ope. She quickly opened the envelope and scanned the content written. S
the kin of their deceased employee. Alejandra became a bit worried when she was done