I turn and walk from his office, not giving him a chance to say anything else and quickly make my way to our room to go get Zayde for dinner.
I stop outside Zayde's door, quickly wiping the tears from my face before I take a deep breath and open the door.
Zayde is sitting on the floor, playing with blocks but he looks up at me, smiling, when I step inside.
I smile back at him.
"Hi baby. How long have you been awake?"
He shurgs, continuing to play with his blocks.
"Not long. You weren't in your room so I just stayed here and played with my blocks waiting for you."
I sit down next to him.
"Sorry I was with your dad."
Zayde looks at me about to say something when he closes his mouth and frowns.
"Why are you crying?"
I give him a big smile.
"I'm not crying. See."
He touches my
