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He watched my response and then, "Now, tell me. What happened to the years when I was far away? Did you meet anyone? Let me know what his name is."

I questioned nervously, "His name doesn't matter anymore. Why are we even at your ranch? Is your mother here?" I visited Tita in the hospital for the last time. I don't know what happened after that.

Zamiel replied in a furious tone, "Mom got mad at me. She still sees my kid but she cannot even talk to me until now.

Even though I don't believe him, I questioned, "Maybe she's mad with you. Why didn't you even express your side?"

He replied, now that he was on my back, "Mom could not just let me talk." He gave me a back hug. I consented. I had no idea how much I missed this sensation. Despite my years of searching, Zamiel has never been able to be replaced.

Now that everything is alright, I don't want to let you go. I've locked you inside my arms so you can't run away, he said. His arms are taken off of my waist. I look at him.

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