I did not imagine that I would suddenly meet Brenda. We both remained immersed in the emotional encounter; I hugged her closing my eyelids tightly. He held me effusively, with the sweetness that characterized his noble soul. It was comforting and warm and special to feel his loving touch again. Sentimentality surged into my soul, stopping the moment. Tears welled up; I didn't want to let go of her, I had missed her so much that I don't know how I could bear all those years without her by my side.

"My girl, how nice it is to see you again, honey" he whispered in my ear, his voice cracking.

I separated without letting go of his hands.

"I missed you so much, Brenda" I confessed sobbing.

His aged and delicate hands cradled my face. As if she were a girl, she caressed my cheek.

"Me too, Marianne. Welcome home" he said kissing my forehead. Then she stared at Isaac next to me, her gaze widening in surprise, her smile widening. Come here, precious.

I encouraged Isaac to hug her. He did, even