Returning to our home feels really good; sensing the characteristic homely smell is something very special. Although I thought Mom had put the house up for rent, I was surprised when she told me that wasn't the case. In fact, my aunt is about to return to the city to live with us.
I enjoy being back in this place, but it pains me to see my mom sad. After all, she left her husband and changed houses because of me.
"Mom, you can go back to Michael. I'll stay here with my aunt. I don't want to see you sad for not being with your husband. You don't have to separate because of me."
"Daughter, it's not your fault. Michael and I had already talked about this before because it could happen. We knew, and that's why we discussed it."
"¿Did you know this could happen?" I ask, very confused.
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