mean really jealous. You have Marcos. You built a business. You have your own place. ” Jimena paused. ” That was the sentence that made everything line up. Vanessa wasn’t trying to protect herself from pain. She was trying to move one piece on the board because my happiness had placed too many other pieces beyond her reach. I thought about the previous Christmas. We had eaten at Vanessa’s house because Mom insisted she had the larger dining room.
Technically true. Spiritually irrelevant. Esteban sat at the head of the table wearing
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