UNKNOWN POV
THE WEATHER HAS been really hot these past few days. Up to now, we haven't seen my sister and we have been looking for her for a long time. My father is not saying anything but I know, he is blaming me for losing her. After all, he entrusted her to me.
I was eighteen then, what am I supposed to do? Mama was shot while he stayed behind because he refused to leave her. He was the one who told me to run with her in my arms and a baby bag on my shoulder hoping that I would find help. We were ambushed that night.
"Papá, sé que estás molesto pero no te preocupes, la encontraremos." (Papa, I know you're upset but don't worry, we will find her.)
"Usted lo dice ahora, pero llevamos más de veinte años esperando, hijo." (You say that now, but we have been waiting for over twenty yea
