In the afternoon he picked up Lupita. She showed him a drawing of the two of them holding hands in front of a house with flowers.
“It’s our future, Dad,” she said confidently.
That night, while the little girl slept, Julián sat on the small balcony. The neighborhood was full of noise: motorcycles, voices, radios playing. He thought that, at least for that day, he had done something right.
The next morning, a sharp knock on the door startled him.
A messenger handed him an official envelope.
SUPERIOR COURT OF JUSTICE OF THE STATE OF PUEBLA
Julian’s stomach closed up.
She opened it with trembling hands. It was a court summons . She had to appear the next day.
Signed:
Mariana Salgado Ríos, Esq.,
Family Court Judge