Dear son I have to explain some things first of all I am not crazy but you would have me and the world belive otherwise insanity not even momentarily has ever infected me where do you get those ideas was I mean to your daughters I owe you no apologies you are my son and must understand I am a poor old woman trying to make things easy I live well by myself and am happy people like you enjoy playing martyr (poor mother is losing her marbles) and I can go along with that game but only if it works for me so we aren't fooling anybody if you think I am the way I am because I need love well I got news for you I don't and I don't think anybody does what is important is that you know that the only thing I look forward to an old woman my age abandoned like an old couch is to have your two precious daughters with me two weeks next month I promise they won't get scared in the dark if they come I think it is within your power to make them understand how much a lonely old woman needs companionship at times.
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