Dulce Report Novels & Stories

"Dulce, you are such a good people. And I'm really happy that you're doing well and making progress." "Oh boy, we're even studying! Yeah, I'm going to college, you'll see. But the three of us are learning to speak better and behave better, Tata has been teaching us a lot too. And we owe it all to you guys. And now look at what Rick and Ana have done, people! This is so special, really, I'm getting goosebumps," Dulce said and showed her arm. "Then come with me," I called out and offered her my arm on one side and Ana on the other, leading them to the podium.

She got up, went downstairs and saw a middle-aged woman in her forties cleaning up. When she saw Elizabeth, she immediately greeted her, "Miss, you get up?" Miss? Is she calling her? "Hello, who are you?" Elizabeth walked down the stairs and looked at the unfamiliar woman. "You can call me Dulce. Mr. Marquez specially invited me to take care of you." She introduced herself, "Are you hungry? There's breakfast in the kitchen, and I'll bring it to the table." Dulce Rubio said, and turned to the kitchen.