Chapter 15 Papi Is Here

• THOMASINA
• It was the smell of freshly brewed coffee that started the day and I was surprised because Don Balotelli hardly took coffee. Well, you never can tell with him.However this morning there was another heavier and unsaid silence in the air.
• I still haven't forgotten what had happened at Lucia's birthday and I was sure the poor girl wouldn't too. She cried sometimes. I heard little feet running behind me, descending the stairs as I saw Juan Miguel in the living room which was adjacent to the dining room.