Author's Note – It's kind of lame, I know…. okay REALLY lame, but lemme know what you think.
One week later.
None of us will ever know what Mimi said to Mateo. All we know is that she chewed him out so badly that he didn't come back like he said he would. We all wanted him to come back…except for Angel.
If he had come back, I wouldn't have let Angel know that he had. It was hard enough for her the first time; she didn't need a second blow. We all have Mimi to thank for protecting Angel.
I did talk to Angel, however. I asked her why she had never told me anything. She admitted to still being afraid of him…seven years later. And that's all I got out of her.
Surprisingly, Joanne was able to get Angel to really talk. When I asked Jo what Angel had said, she told me that she had promised not to tell.
I was getting very frustrated. I gave up trying to get details about Mateo. Angel and I were tense for a few days. We gave up on that as well, agreeing that being angry with someone you love isn't any fun at all.
Every time Angel and I are together, which is quite often, when I think about it, I say thanks to something. Be it God, Buddha, Allah, I don't know. I just mutter a silent thank you, thanking whoever or whatever that I have my Angel.
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Okay, lame ending I know…please don't shoot me…I really couldn't go anywhere with the story and I wanted to get it out of the way. Go read my other stories, they'll hopefully make it up to you.