Daniel ya había organizado pruebas médicas adicionales y las reparaciones del sistema de agua de la casa.
His secret telephone conversations had been about those preparations.
“I wanted to fix everything before I told you. I was afraid you'd panic. But by keeping it a secret, I just managed to scare you even more.
For a long time, I didn't say anything.
Then I asked:Join causes
—¿Por qué escribió el médico que yo no debía sospechar nada?
Daniel esbozó una pequeña sonrisa triste y sacó otro sobre.
Inside were old Sarah letters, photographs of us, and drawings Daniel had made when he was little.
He had found them in a box that his adoptive parents had kept.
The next day, I had planned to take to meet Sarah’s relatives who were still living and give me back memories that I thought was lost forever.