Taking his mind off missing Lana like a crazed, obsessed love sick puppy, Luis was on hand, and the weeks passed quicker than the proverbial blink of an eye. He spent the days with his brother and niece, trying to pack in as much quality time as he could between shooting. Two days before the documentary was wrapped up, Robert sat out in Carmen's garden, a freshly squeezed lemonade on hand, and his beautiful fiancée on the phone. He imagined her sitting beside him right now, hair rippling in the breeze, and his hand locked with hers. He missed the s****l aspect of their relationship, but more than that, he missed how he felt when she was right there next to him. He'd always had his reservations in the past, about how men and women could possibly miss one another. Perhaps the first day was h
