Pepa closed the door of Don Lorenzo’s office quietly. He turned in his chair and met her eyes. She saw the pain in his eyes and wondered if she bore the same look.
“Pepa.” He said softly as he stood. He crossed the room in two strides and embraced the taller woman in a strong hug.
He grasped the sides of her head and stared into he
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