Chapter 43
Lula Lopez
I watched through the window as more snowflakes fell to the ground. The warmth of my sister's home kept me from going insane. Seems it's going to snow until Christmas Day at this point.
Memories of when I was a kid filled my head for a moment; when my father was with us before I thought he was dead. He made childhood bearable for me and Adriana but Mom wanted us to do modeling work all year round. Dad wanted a normal childhood for us, but being daughters of the great Luna Lopez was an automatic stamp that our lives were far from normal. Adriana was luckier because she spent more time with Dad than I did. Being the golden child of the family had its cons.
My thought was interrupted when my sister placed a mug on the coffee table. I picked it up to smell the steam
