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You understood them?”
He sank onto the edge of the bed like his legs had given out.
“And you never told me you were hiding something about our child,” I shot back. “So we’re even.
Now talk.”
He put his head in his hands. When he looked up, his eyes were wet.
The words didn’t make sense at first. They just hung there in the air between us like meaningless sounds.
“What?” I whispered.
“My parents,” Luis confessed, his voice breaking.
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