The Signs of Gulf War

"Don't worry I'll remind him. Anything you want just ask Ayah about it, okay?"

"Yes Marco, thank you so much!"

"You visited your child?"

"Yes, Marc, he's fine."

I hugged Lina Luna and she cried in my arms. She's distraught with her husband, Mike Luna. "Don't worry, I'll talk to Mike about it....just enjoy tonight, okay?"

"I'm happy for you Marco....you developed your life for the past years, while for us...it's slowly breaking apart."

"I'll help you and Mike." I separated from Lina to offset the situation, and held the microphone for a toast, "Attention everyone, this occasion is for my newborn daughter, and for my son...who lost because.....okay, let's have a toast!" We drank our beverages and began to eat.

Everyone enjoyed the food while the music was on the air to remind us...reminded me that I was sold my soul to the devil.