“Y-yes…” he said barely audibly, looking at his feet. He started to walk away.
“Jesús wait.” Salomé crouched as he faced her, trying to contain the tears in his eyes. “You can forget about going out again,” she said with a soft and steady voice. “This is the last time you disrespect me in front of anyone. And the last time you behave like this. Go inside, we’ll talk about this later.” Honestly, she gave me chills... Jesús walked inside the house silently with his head between his shoulders. Salomé sighed obstreperously, pressing the bridge of her nose.
“Sal... I’m sorry for overstepping like that, I didn’t—”
“It's okay Val, you don’t have to apologize. I know you care… It’s that I don't understand why he is behaving like that... I just don’t want you to have the wrong idea about Jesús.
