Aurelio C.

Aurelio was on the phone with you, doing his usual thing, trying to get you to come see him.

"Yes, shorty, I want to see you."

Aurelio replied from the other side of the phone. Damn it, of all the women he's slept with or I've slept with, he compares them to you. With you it's not sex, with you it's love, but you never paid him any attention, at least not in the way he wanted. The only woman, the only one of all who loves him, who can, who moves him to the very soul with just her presence, is you. But you are so damn difficult, as stubborn as a mule.

"Come on, don't mess with me, Mom. I want to see you, it's been two weeks without you, I miss you, or don't you understand?"

He sighed as he paced the room, holding his phone to his ear with his left hand, while his right hand held a glass of whiskey.

"I'm so fed up with you denying me and showing up whenever you feel like it."

He yelled at her on the phone, he was furious, he loved her, he loved her for good, to marry her, to have children. But she didn't believe him, she made his life impossible.

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