dame amor ↝ steve murphy [✔]

five. el muchacho de los ojos tristes

Enjoy this miguel gif ladies and gentlemen and non-binary pals :)

PRESENT DAY

Eviana got back to cali safely, this time with no interruptions by the police. She got navegante the cookies she promised. As soon as she drove into pacho's house, she saw the stylish man waiting for her. She made a mental note to go shopping with him soon.

"Stop it with that face, you're going to get wrinkles soon." Eviana joked once she saw pacho frowning at her, arms crossed over his chest.

"You were gone how many days? I know you were with corina, but it wouldn't hurt to get a call saying you're okay." Pacho undressed his arms and walked with her up the steps of the hose. "I was going to send navegante."

"Good thing you didn't," Eviana smiled at her brother. "Here, these are for navegante, don't eat them. I have to call corina." She gave the bag of cookies to pacho, running straight to the hallway that led to her room. Corina was still at work by the time eviana got home. Eviana threw her purse on her bed, walking into her walk-in closet, rummaging through her pile of clothes that ended up on the floor. She kept seaeching until she found what she was looking for, a beat up shoe box.

"Miss Herrera? Dinner should be ready in half an hour." A maid knocked on her door, which caused the brunette to drop the shoe box and hide it as best as she could underneath the pile of clothes. She didn't know if they were dirty or clean, she was never an organized person.

"Okay, thank you." Eviana shouted back at the maid. Once she was sure the maid had left, she took the shoe box from under the pile of clothes, carefully opening it to reveal a cellphone, a necklace with a small butterfly charm and a small amount of letters that were old, but you could the writing was still visible. Eviana took one of the letters and opened it, the date 10/04/89 [ mexico writes their day first then their month, just putting that out there so y'all don't get confuzzled ]printed in black pen on the top right corner.

She grabbed the phone, setting down on the ground. Her eyes scanned the letter until she found a phone number. Grabbing the phone, she dialed the number then put the phone up to her ear, listening to it ring. After a few rings, a person answered.

"I need to talk to him." Was all eviana said.

Pacho didn't know, but eviana still had contact with miguel even after his arrest. She couldn't let him go and she didn't know why. All the countless nights they spent together while miguel was married and had children with two different women replayed in her mind. She didn't care about that.

It didn't take long for her to hear Miguel's voice. Part of her missed him, but she knew he wasn't getting out anytime soon so she had to accept it. He wasn't going to come back for her.

"Yes?" Miguel said into the phone.

"I need to see you. As soon as possible, miguel. It's important." Eviana pleaded.