—And do you know what they’re like?
—A
young woman with a baby asking for money in a supermarket. You don’t need to investigate too much.
—Exactly.
Alberto is laughing.
—You always want to save everyone.
That phrase hurt me because years before he had admired me precisely for that.
When our children were small, I helped out at a neighborhood association. Alberto cooked with me on weekends.
Now he seemed to be ashamed of anyone who needed help.
Several days passed.
I once thought about Lucia and the baby , but then life went on.
Until exactly four weeks later.
It was Wednesday.
Alberto had a very important meeting with a group of investors. His company was going through a difficult time that he had tried to hide from