I knew I was going to have a long conversation about “How should I stop all this,” with Wilma and Hannah when I got to the institute so I decided to head home. I’ve heard it a million times and not once did they catch me. I walked into the bar, looking tired and talking to one of the older men to buy me a drink, Jake.
“Hey Maria Isabel! Hey Isabel ”Jake, one of the bartenders, called me.
“Jake! I told you not to call me a hundred times. When will you listen and start calling me Issa or Mary Issa? "I scolded him.