On the day of the concert in Chile, Tamara called Irene when she was at the venue.
-Good afternoon my love. - Irene said.
-Good night my Love.
-What are you doing?
-I am going to know the place of the show and I am going to do the sound check in a moment.
-Send me a photo, I want to see it.
-Okay, calm down. - Tamara sent the photo.
-Love, this place is also very big.
-And tickets are sold out. Is not it wonderful?
-Yes it is. I'm very happy. You deserve the world.
-I just want the world in which you exist.
-And I always want to be part of your world.
-Love, I miss you. It's been 15 days, but it seems like a year.
-I can't take it anymore, love. We miss you so much here.
-The kids are fine?
-They are very good. Today Alex went to play with Joana at her house and returned so tired that she went straight to bed.
-He must have really enjoyed it then. I miss my little one. And Ruth?
-She's here in our bed, fighting sleep today. Isn't it, my darling? Do you want to talk to mom?
-I want to see her, love. I'm going to hang up and make a video call.
-Then ok. I wait for you.
Tamara made the call and when Irene answered and she saw Ruth, she started crying.
-Hello, mommy's love. How you grew up Mom misses picking you up, lulling you.
-I think she recognized your voice, love. - Irene said, moved - She knows that I am not the one speaking.
-Pick it up, love. I will sing for her to sleep.
Tamara sang while Irene rocked her and Ruth slept.
-Love, she missed your voice. - Irene said crying - I did everything possible to make her sleep and I couldn't.
-Let me see your face again, love. - Irene showed - How cute!
-I'm going to put her in the crib.
Irene left Ruth and spoke to Tamara again.
-Thank you love. You, as always, helping me from a distance.
-You're welcome love.
-Speaking of which, I remembered the gift you gave me last week. I think I will never forget it.
-What nonsense, love. Such a simple thing.
-But, for me, it was VERY valuable. I felt like a queen.
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Fly con vos (English)
FanfictionThis fic started to be written on a flight, so it literally appeared in the clouds. This is a great reminder to never lose hope. As Tamara herself says: If something bad happens, turn it into something good. So, let's dream!