Weaver 2/Miguel& it’s #ine! 3 ant to go see the%& said *%ily as she eakly struggled against hi% to stand!/Absolutely not, o lay don& said Miguel ith a stern voi$e as he steadily ga5ed into his i#e’s e%erald green eyes! A#ter a %o%ent o# si%ply holding her still& her strength see%ed to deplete and she laid ba$k don! /3’ll be ba$k in a %inute& seetheart& he said a##e$tionately as he kissed her on the $heek! /*lla& $o%e ith %e, Grabbing his daughter by the ar% he pulled her out o# the roo% and 6uietly shut the door!/7apa& you’re hurting %y ar%, *lla $ried as they alked don the hallay!Miguel slung her around in #ront o# hi%& grabbed both o# her shoulders& and shook her as he said& /What ere you thinking our %other needs her rest, Are you trying to %ake her die sooner*lla’s eyes idened! "ears began silently sliding don her $heeks! he didn’t %ove! he didn’t speak! he -ust stood there looking up at hi%!Miguel took a deep breath! )is shoulders hun$hed #orard! )e let go o# *lla and pla$ed his hand on his #orehead& trying to stop the li6uid drops o# anger and sorro that threatened to #ill his eyes! A#ter a %o%ent he got don on his knees and looked at his daughter! )er aist+length& avy bla$k hair as sti$king against her tear+stained olive $heeks and her e%erald eyes& that ere so %u$h like her %other’s& shone like polished ge%s! /3’% sorry& *lla! 3’% -ust orried about your Ma%a! Co%e here& he said& rea$hing his ar%s around her petite #ra%e and draing her $lose to hi%! /o go to your roo% and play #or a hile! 9k /9k& 7apa!