SHE CAN'T HURT HIM

Her eyes never left Antonio, as she visualized him little, in front of her apologizing to her about his childish carelessness with his broken toys, like the old times.

“Grandma I broke my toy, it's broken, I am sorry… I am so sorry, don't tell mommy and daddy, please”.

Little Antonio cried, showing her his broken horse rider toy

He had thousands of them, yet he cared about one this much?

“Aww fox, we can get a new one, it's not your fault, we all make mistakes, we can get hundreds of those, so you don't have to blame yourself if you accidentally broke anyone, you can just replace it”.

“But I don't want a new one, my horse rider will be lonely and abandoned”.

“I think you are right, we can fix that, what do you say?”

“I love you Grandma, you are the best”.

He was the sweetest, not until his parents died, and he was exploited.

Hot tears finally spilling over, not on her face but Antonio's.

That brought her back to the present time.

Surprisingly, he let them fall heavily, no longer tryin