My mom spoke first"How are you honey? How do you feel?"I nodded my head positively to show that I am okay."How are you son?" My father asked. His voic... was rather compassionate.To be addressed as a `son` by him was quite normal up to that time, butfor the new circumstances, it was a bit weird. It was apparent that hehad not adjusted to the new reality yet. I nodded softly again."Come on, do not make him.. I mean her.. tired. Do not you see she israther weak" Aunt Laura warned my father and. I more or less understood where we were. It was the run down section near the touristy places on the water front. We pulled into the parking lot of a 200 year old church, where a vintage Lincoln Limo was parked. Everyone piled out of the cars, except Siobhan, who was using a sane driver. Francine put on her company manners and led me to a short Hispanic man. I recognized his wife, so I knew who he was. My knees still went weak. Pedro de la Garza is one of the quiet giants of the New York. More

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