Sure enough after a few hours of hiding out in the huge library of our house. I came here whenever I wanted to get away from everyone and do my own thing, no one reads all these books but there are times mama is here reading one of her fancy books.
I am there peaking through the books when she badges in and I know I am going to get my ears chewed out.
She enters and when her eyes land on me I see a lot of emotions on her face. She looks so afraid and then she looks very mad. I start backing away from her slowly. Like trying not to set her off. She is English but growing up you would think she never spanked us or the occasion slippers throwing or spoon being flung towards I and my brothers head.... most especially Alejandro. He was the most mischievous among us. There was always some sh
