Hola, familia! A woman well into her sixties walked in elegantly in a tight dress, she had a short fur coat hanging on her shoulders. She could simply be described as a clown with the way she's dressed or perhaps a rainbow but with an awkward sets of colors.
Miss Malinda! Martha called out half-heartedly.
"No Malinda, Araceli mi amor." Miss Araceli corrected, she pushed her bags, five of them to the staffs and made her way to the second floor to see her sister.
Hola hermana! Miss Araceli called to her sister after opening Mrs. Sofia's door.
Mrs. Sofia felt so overjoyed to see Araceli after so long, the only person she could talk to and depend on to fight Aida, she got up and opened her arms for a hug.
"Welcome sister." Mrs. Sofia said with a smile after their hug.
"Suficiente de eso, how are you coping in this casa?" Miss Araceli asked placing her hand on her baby sister's face.
