I see them, analyze them, repel them.
Both women come straight at me with a somewhat unsteady but determined gait. I see my father appear behind them with an impassive look. He’s stubborn because I called, and it turns out those two women are drunk.
They were very relaxed, waiting to continue their evening at dinner, and I called to ruin it with Siena unconscious in bed. My friend's blue eyes are as wide as Mali's. I called her too, and although she arrived much earlier and more calmly, she of course gave me a scolding, the stubborn woman. Just like that time in the emergency room, apparently, things don't change.
"What the hell are they all doing here? Was the whole family necessary for this?"
Uncle Arnold with Aunt Lucia, Rodrigo with Aunt Melisa, Uncle Gabriel with Aunt Dana, Hera,
