MIA“What do you want to tell me, Sylvia?” I asked her. Sylvia was staring at Javier, a frown playing on her lips. “I don't think it’s advisable to discuss with him here,” she stated, referring to Javier.I frowned, personally, I didn't know a lot about Javier but considering he's just told me about his life three years ago I figured there wasn’t any harm in him being around. “I’ll go,” Javier stated, walking away. “No,” I shook my head, pulling him back, “It’s not necessary, Javier. Sylvia, you can say whatever you want with Javier here.”Sylvia didn't like it but she nodded and we sat down on the bench while she stood. “I just took your mom to her ward now and placed her on her treatment,” Sylvia started. I nodded, “Yeah? Is she alright?”Sylvia nodded, “She’s recovering faster than I would have thought.”“So what's the issue?” I asked, confused. “Your mom was with someone who she said is an old friend,” Sylvia said. I nodded, “Yes, it’s Javier’s father.”“Yes, I believe so.
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