"Señor Cullen!"
I made my way through the small Puerto Ayacucho Airport, heading toward the short, dark haired man who was waving his arms frantically.
It seemed that my visit was a big deal.
"Hola Señor Pérez," I said, haltingly.
He smiled widely as he embraced me, shaking my whole body with his hug.
"I speak English, my boy. And your Spanish is nearly unrecognizable," he laughed as he reached for my bag. "Are you ready to be off?"
I looked down at him as we walked to the Jeep that was parked, idling at the curb.
Was I ready?
Just a small one today...but we are getting there I promise.
A warning...I'm working on chapter 16 and Bella still has not arrived. She WILL eventually show up...be patient.
