"Good morning, Mom," Hera greeted me as soon as my eyes opened.
"Mom, aren't you going to the market today? You don't have work, right, Mom?" Hacov asked from the other side.
I smiled at them and nodded. Our life has become more comfortable in the seven months we've been here in La Azul. It's challenging, yes, but manageable with the help of Mrs. Bell and Mr. Tiyo. It's evident that even though they don't have children of their own, they love each other deeply, and nothing can separate them.
My gaze lingered on Hera, who was still afraid to go into the sea. Seven months have passed here in La Azul, and almost every day, she sees the ocean. However, she has never dipped her feet in the water. She cried when I tried to bring her to the beach, so the doctor advised us to consult a speciali
