@OscarTorricelli
“Oscar,” she sighed, putting Jude down, him running to the living room to play. She got up, walking over to her brother, motioning him to stand up. “She wants you everyday, every hour, every minute she wakes up.” she told him, looking up at him. “Now, we’re gonna hug this out and you’re going to get your ass back in that car and go back to your wife.” she instructed.