POINT AND OTHER
Dad, what joy, what a joy ...! Give me a abracito, please! (They hug.) Knew there were dead ...! People said you were dead ... So mom thought ...
People are like that.
Yes, right?
(Rubs eyes fairly moist.)
I come for you.
But mom will not understand ...
not worry. Will understand some day ...
When we come to look?
...
Dad, what joy, what a joy ...! Give me a abracito, please! (They hug.) Knew there were dead ...! People said you were dead ... So mom thought ...
People are like that.
Yes, right?
(Rubs eyes fairly moist.)
I come for you.
But mom will not understand ...
not worry. Will understand some day ...
When we come to look?
...
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