Yolanda .
After waving bye at Altamira , I hoped into the car to drive my son to work , he was booked again by the Prime minister's wife , she's having a brunch and is so obsessed with cookies my son makes .
Aren't I just the luckiest mom in the world, seeing my son achieve so much at a tender age is undeniably awesome.
Sam called , again , what does he really want ? What is there for us to talk? Cant he just move on , I did and am happy though lonely, I would never be foolish enough to make the same mistake if going back to him for love and passion .
I picked his call anyways thinking maybe he wants to ask something in regards to our son .
" Yolanda".
,Sam , Don is busy at the moment , once he's done cooking I will hand him the phone "
" I called to speak to you, you are not respo
