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Last nighttime In the still of the night Santiagos crying cut sharply like a knife. His crying was relentless, as though it would n ever end but then, a child of three knows no other way to express his horror. Abraham Naser walked mow the narrow street made of hardened earth and nothing more. His attire was pure class, neat blazer and pants with matching wide brimmed hat. confused in thought he rolled his cigar between his lips, then, as if in a motion as natural to him as his tendency to grimace at beautiful women, he adjusted his gun stuffed tightly in the back of his waist bond. It was then when Abraham ran into the women he knew would change his life the women who would be his wife Arabic coffee tasted for the first tome is surpassing and strong, but soon, it issues console and sweet. Placida Lineros head snapped back at her first taste, and they both laughed. Their eye spore of there long future from across the small round table. The caf had been Abrahams idea, but it w as now Placida who didnt want the moment to end, ever. Walking vanquish the isle had been Placida dream since she was a little girl. In Spain girls are brought up to make mariace a priority. For Abraham, on the other hand, an Arab male of wealth turn of the century Spain, life had always meant just the opposite. A man of festivities, of caller and celebration, Abraham loved his boos, cigars, and women. And not necessary in that order. He felt and, not a beginning to his life. Placida was a spark of light, beauty able to catch her joy news spilled like a flood. Abraham finds he is happier than he had ever been, but battle with the confession of his changing life. In his excitement, Abraham rushed come forward to the baby store. There, a beautiful radon haired new(a) women, eyes blue devil then the sea, assists him in selecting a crib of finished wood and white lace. The celebration that night will be remembered for all time. The drinking, the smoking, the guilt, the self-loathi ng and the broken promise. He could not explain even to himself how another chance meetingwith the young women from the baby store now stood to destroy his life. How could he have been so foolish he asked himself?