Chapter 92

• Melissa
• My first two weeks in Querétaro were a whirlwind of emotions, a vague reconciliation with my father, an apartment paid for by him, work at his company, and the beginning of applications to several universities. I saw Daniel a couple of times but I was still quite confused about what he wanted with Diana. I should have been direct and asked him, but come on, asking someone who gets easily confused.
• It was the Friday of my third week in the Queretan home. I was running some errands from work. Papers here, papers there.