Dave cleared his throat. "You can take them off if you want, but ask Ester first, it's up to her."
"No need, Dave. They're beautiful. Why get rid of a good memory?" I responded.
"Because we are no longer a family, Luke. We divorced." Tears brimming in his eyes. I can't imagine the ache this man endured just to let the women he loves be happy.
"You still are, Dave. We are family now. I'm sorry, I caused your pain."
"Nah, man. it's out of our hands. This way," he showed the room.
We entered a bedroom with cream colored wallpaper and sheets. all the furniture is wooden, with white marble tiles. Dave slid open the comforter and I carefully lay Ester on the bed, covering her body to her chest. I slid her hair from her pretty face, and kissed her forehead.
Dave sighed. "You know what, I ne
