Aaron
"Are you ready?" I turn to Liam. He's taking me home to get my things ready for the trip.
"Yeah, I'm ready." My hands are still bandaged, but fortunately, there hasn't been any infection. He helps me into a wheelchair and takes me to Manuelito's room, the child who was my reason for returning to this city.
As we go up in the elevator, I bid farewell to this floor. I don't see the need to return soon. It will only be when I have to fulfill my promise to be this fool's godfather. I can create an excuse and not return, but I'll see about that over time.
"We're here," he says as he takes me into the little boy's room. He's only six years old and has already gone through the great sorrows of life. From one day to the next, he lost everything he knew: his family, his home, and he almos
