#394: Little gift - 2016-01-12
Clara:
I don't know what to think anymore, Eliana. Now she says no, but I don't believe her.
Cartero:
Madam, I bring this order for Rafael Jiménez.
Antonia:
Uh... thanks.
Eliana:
I insist, Mom. After what she said before I gave her the test, it's better to not lower our guard.
Clara:
Do you think so? Aren't we exaggerating? Maybe it's just a matter of time...
Rafael:
¿■±► ∞¶· ♀↑◄ ▬▲♪ ∩¶⌂≡ ⌐☼♫⌂ ○♂♪→≈?
Antonia:
Come on, Rafael! Let's open it!
Eliana:
I don't know, but it's been quite a while, and I think she's looking worse.
Antonia:
Look, Rafael! How pretty!
Eliana:
If she says she feels better, we have to stand by her, we need to use psychology with her, but never stop watching her out.
Rafael:
♥√⌡ ▼⌂⌠→→↓♥ ∩◄≈≤↓↓‼ ↑↕►≥÷ ♦♪≈♦♣ ♣•¶ ♂≡⌂▼◄→ →·►ⁿ ↔≤♦►♣► ▼↔÷⌠■ ≤♪‼÷←¶ ⌠☼≥◄
Eliana:
What's complicated about this issue is that it's completely unpredictable.
Eliana:
Rosa might be okay one day and the next one she will be crying her heart out.
Eliana:
See what I mean, Mom?
Rosa:
EEEEEEEEEE!!!