to go with us. You could even bring Javier if you want to. Please, Anna, tell me you will go with me.” Liz stopped talking and began to fear the other’s response. She just stared at her, crying. “Anna, say something, please. Have I upset you or something? Why are you crying? What did I do?”

            “No, you haven't done anything. These are happy tears. I have never felt so close to someone and for you to ask me to go with you. I am so happy. I would love to go with you if it is possible. But wait, what if my father says no? Oh, how upset he will be to be alone.”

            “Anna, slow down. One thing at a time, remember? We can talk to him to...

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