Losing It Fifty-Three: Roberto I hear my Mater hollering my name. I didn’t stop. I didn’t look back. I kept going until the crowd made me disappear and kept on going. I have my shoulder bag. It has my passport and wallet on me that is all I need right now. My whole body is shaking. I don’t know if it is anger or me just feeling sorry for myself. I can’t believe I left my uncles house just to come here and find out that the woman I love is pregnant. I shake my head; how could I be so stupid. Why would I think that she would feel the same way about me that I feel for her. It is more than obvious that she has found someone here. I just hope that person knows how lucky they truly are. Finally finding the back door out of this hell hole. Finding a line of cabs waiting for customers. Getting