The other one laughed too and said:
“It looks like you’re wearing a rag. Although that’s totally your style.”
Tears started running down my face.
Just then, there was a KNOCK at the door.
Camila opened it, and a military officer was standing on the porch.
He said he had to deliver something to her from my father — on this very day. IT HAD BEEN MY FATHER’S FINAL REQUEST.
The officer handed her a NOTE.
She opened it immediately, and after the first line, her hands started shaking, and all THEIR LAUGHTER SUDDENLY STOPPED. SAY “YES” IF YOU WANT TO READ THE FULL STORY. THANK YOU.
