She had pushed up the sleeves of her dress, and when it came her turn to handle the cards her white arms all but mesmerized him. Then she felt a hand on her shoulder and saw Cholo kneeling by the bed. It was all he had hoped for, to be able to find her someday. She was just in for it.
The only sound, for a moment, was the sound of the child's crying. That's fine and good, but it's no reason you should go out of business entirely. Just then the baby began to cry, squirming in his hands. His mother didn't think much of July--she had told him so in no uncertain terms several times.
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