Chapter 39
39 Gabi The days were ticking by and it was making me frustrated. I hadn’t heard from the immigration lawyer about my green card process, though she had sent me an email telling me sometimes these things can take months. And I was going nowhere with my dream of playing polo professionally. In need of burning off pent-up energy, I decided to accept the guys’ invitation to practice with them. “I didn’t think you would show up,” my brother said, sliding out of his Jeep. I crossed my arms and leaned against my car. “Why not?” He shrugged. “I don’t know. Too early?” “It’s almost nine in the morning. What do I think I do all day?” “Sleep?” he teased. I smacked his shoulder and walked to the back of my car. Gui picked up his bag from the Jeep’s backseat, while I opened the trunk of my SU
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