A few days passed
Carlos was playing his guitar his father had brought him. Christina listened to the sweet music he smiled at her and gave her a rose.
" For you." Carlos said smiling and she smiled back
" Christina time to go home!" Xibabla said as Christina hugged Carlos and Carlos went home
" Am home mama." Carlos said looking at Maria and Manolo smiled at there son while holding there daugther
" How was your playdate Carlos?" Manolo asked as Carlos hugged his papa's leg and looked up at him
" Wonderful papa I played the guitar for Christina and gave her a rose." Carlos said smiling and his mother looked at his father
" Carlos do you like Christina?" Maria asked smiling and Carlos looked down with a blush
" Yes mama I do." Carlos said smiling and Manolo smiled at there son
Meanwhile
Christina put the rose Carlos gave her in a vase. Muerte looked at her husband with a smile then she heard the babies cry. Muerte and Xibabla went to the nursery they would talk to there daugther tomorrow.