C22 Making Up

Ezekiel and papa are talking near the view of the buildings. They were both holding wine and talking intensely. Don Juanito left us at the table. I'm not ready to be with Ezekiel again, as we haven't spoken yet. But I can't even talk. I can't face him.

Things are going to change.

"I'm confident in my son's decision." I sighed at what Don said. "I know him