It's been ten years since Gabriel died, and there's no day that passed that I don't miss him, I made it a habit to always visit his graveside every Friday, I always think of what life would have been like if he were still alive, after giving birth to my daughter Gabriela I made sure to take her to the graveside with me every Friday, I always show her the picture of her Gabriel, so that she will know what her father looks like, The girls fatimah, Alice, and Agnes, never left my side, even when Gabriela was born, they took turns staying with me at the hospital, they all insisted on being her godmothers, so I let them."
Mom, I forgot to tell you, I need, dozens of cupcakes for tomorrow morning, I reluctantly opened my eyes and lifted my head from the soft pillow, squinting at the illuminated dial of my click radio, Gabriela, it's after eleven."
I know, Mom, I'm sorry. But I have got to bring cupcakes."