I invited them to come back to the resort in the afternoon because the child was also tired after swimming. I picked it up and we walked to the car together because I was going to take them to their parents' house.
I let them ride with my mother before I speared the car. On the flight Andrea and I were both quiet, no one spoke to us, especially me. Until I had the courage to ask about Axel's daddy.
"Andrea, may I ask you something, if you don't mind," I said. And hopefully he will answer my questions.
"Sure, what do you want to ask sir?" she replied.
"Ahmm, where's Axel's daddy," he asked directly.
Suddenly she became silent and took a few sighs before being able to speak.
"I also don't know where he is," she replied with a sad look on her face.
I didn't ask again because I felt she
