I came to say goodbye, to apologize for entering without permission. Rafael took a deep breath before answering, choosing each word carefully.
Because you saved my son’s life when no one else could or would try. The words hung in the air of that
small room, too big, too significant. Carmen lowered her gaze uncomfortably, twisting her hands in her lap. I
just tried to do something. I couldn’t stand idly by. Not after what happened to my sister, she said, almost apologetically, as if
she had made a mistake by acting.
