Final Call For Love

I was washing dishes while eight months pregnant when I suddenly received the news that my husband, who had disabled legs, was caught for speeding.

My husband was sitting in the interrogation room, smiled and said to me, “It's a medical miracle. I just got into the sports car of my dreams and my legs are healed. Your cousin Garcia can testify to this.”

He then continued, “Oh, I can help you with the housework too in the future. I'll go out to work and when the baby is born, we can live in harmony as a family. How wonderful it will be.”