Crumbling Walls

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[Abuela leads the way into her room, closing the door behind them.  As they make their way over to the bed, she speaks softly.]

Abuela: These last few days have been hard for you, haven't they?

[Meribel nods, her composure slipping slightly as she tries to hold back her emotions.]

[They sit down on the bed together, and Abuela lets out a sigh as she reflects on her own past experiences.]

Abuela: When Abuelo died...  it happened so fast, right in front of me.  I never had time like this to say goodbye, to make peace with it.

[Meribel's hands shake slightly, a lump forming in her throat as she listens to her grandmother.]

[Abuela reaches out and gently removes Meribel's glasses before continuing.]

Abuela: After it happened, suddenly, I had an entire community to take care of, and my three babies...  all on my own.  I never had time to think about what happened, to just be sad.  I had to be strong for everyone else.

[She looks at Meribel with understanding, sensing the weight of her words on her granddaughter.]

Abuela: I feel you know what that feels like, mija.

[Meribel struggles to hold back tears, her emotions threatening to overwhelm her.  Abuela reaches out and rubs her cheek gently, her voice filled with compassion.]

Abuela: It's okay, mija.

[With those comforting words, Meribel's facade finally crumbles, and she breaks down into soft sobs.  Abuela pulls her granddaughter close, offering her comfort and support in her time of need.]

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