Dante's POV
_Friday. Visitation Day.
But today wasn’t about words.
Today was about 2PM._
I woke up tense.
Court was over.
But Liza was back.
“Cassie,” I said.
She was already awake.
“2PM,” she said.
“2PM,” I said.
Mimi was asleep between us.
“Anak,” I whispered.
“What?” Cassie said.
“She’s scared too,” I said.
“I know,” she said.
We didn’t eat breakfast.
Mimi did.
“Daddy, Ate Cass, eat.”
So we did.
Because of her.
Atty. Mara texted.
`Reminder: Supervised. 1 hour. Park. Bring Atty. Cruz.`
“Atty. Cruz is coming?” Cassie asked.
“Yes,” I said.
“Good,” she said.
We cleaned.
Not because of Liza.
Because of Mimi.
“Anak,” Cassie said. “Today we see Lola.”
Mimi stopped drawing.
“Okay,” she said.
“Are you scared?”
“No,” she said. “Because
