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…………... Ramiro ………….. “If no one else knows this. What makes you think I would know?” “You were close.” “Yes, but that didn't qualify me to his darkest, deepest secrets, not in the line of business we are in.” “So, you are saying you don’t know?” “I’m saying, as far as I know, he didn’t have children. If he did, I don’t know. Why do you need this information, Miro? What does it matter to you if he had a son or not?” “It doesn’t. I just wanted to know if it’s true or not,” I answer his lies with my own. Two can play this game. I guess I’m going to have to find him myself. “Ramiro?" “It’s good seeing you getting better, father. Pero me tengo que ir ahora. I will come and check on you soon,” I ignore his warning and tell him I have to go now before leaning towards him and hugging