His mother called her unfaithful because she had two daughters…

your sisters.”

He took the blanket, looked at it, then shook his head.

“That’s ugly.”

Valeria laughed.

“Yes.”

Daniel walked to the kitchen, grabbed scissors and cut the embroidered part out. Then he handed the plain blue fabric to Sofía, who was visiting with her baby daughter.

“For cleaning paint brushes,” he said.

Sofía laughed.

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