When we got back to New York, Miguel asked me to stay with him for the weekend.
I woke up to someone poking my nose, "Wake up sleepy head."
"Anabella! You're here," I grabbed her and started tickling her.
Miguel came into the room, "I knew you were up to no good, I told you to let Auntie Alana sleep."
"We have so much to do today Daddy, I had to wake her up!"
I got out of bed and picked her up, "Really, then I better get ready."
We went to the movies, the mall and the park. Miguel asked someone to take a picture of us, when the person called us a beautiful family. Miguel instantly smiled; his smile warmed my heart.
When we got back to Miguel's place it was time for Anabella to go with her grandmother. An intense wave of sadness hit me.
"Okay Anabella, grandma is here."
"No daddy
