Miguel OHara
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Your father Miguel and your mother were divorced , so you had to spend a week in each house. It was a routine.
This week it was your turn at Miguel's house. . . You didn't hate him , but you preferred your mother a thousand times. When you arrived Miguel welcomed you with a slight smile and open arms.
"Hey , kid. . . I missed you." He said and came over to hug you.