ALL he could think of was Alexis.

Trembling, he started, “Alexis, can…”

He couldn’t finish.

Alexis wept.

She hid her tears, silent sobs wracking her frame.

Leonel rarely saw her cry.

Usually, she’d call him “Leonel” cheerfully, with her curly brown locks bouncing.

He remembered their childhood squabbles.

Back then, Alexis cried too.

Now, just like then, Leonel felt lost.

didn’t know how to comfort her or explain

about what he’d done

her if she was with someone else,

had his blood, even if she thought

both be

But Alexis…

had it come

Leonel felt devastated.

were his words from

I’ll do whatever.

Just don’t cry.

Alexis lifted her head.

“Sign the divorce papers.

he managed to say

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