Epilogue

Six months went by, Gavin's Mother left to go back to her home in Spain, Jorge came back to visit Fernanda for a few days before leaving again, Generosa was on all fours crawling around the house and sitting and Fernanda was having a bad hair day on the day of her best friend's wedding.

Stacey had announced that she was getting married back in Vegas where everyone she knew and loved were, Fernanda's usual program of sending flowers to her doubled to congratulate her friend on her big day.

"Mi amor you look fine", Gavin tried to convince his wife who had a brush in her hair for the hundredth time since she got out of the shower.

"You have no idea what I'm going through, and you're just saying that to make me hurry up", she hissed at him.

"Is it working?", Gavin asked jokingly.

Fernanda gave him a dead look that gave him the shiver and then looked back to the mirror to finish up with her hair.

"I'll just move back slowly", he said as he took steps b