85. Finale
Juan Luis
“Well, son, I really like the design of the new app. I'm sure it will be a success,” I say.
My son smiles at my praise. He has always been intelligent, but now he far surpasses me in knowledge. I feel like I’m becoming obsolete.
“Thanks, Dad. Your recognition is always my best motivation,” he replies. He glances at his watch, and I see a look of concern cross his face.
“Sorry, I promised to pick up Steffany to help her choose her dress for Lily's party.”
I watch him gather his things and prepare to leave. I feel so proud of him and his sister. They are incredible children, but I must admit that much of their excellent values come from Amelia. She raised them, and that’s why they are the wonderful kids everyone praises.
I sit in my chair and reflect on the years
