Saturday, April 28, 2012: Hi Sam! Times flies. I’ve said that many times regarding our Saturdays together. Today was no different. I am humbled at the affection you show me even with the limited time we have each week. Spending most of the time with you curled up on me as we watched various TV shows. I loved every second of it. You have these small and innocent signs that you really love me: subtly pulling my arm hair as your curled up on my chest watching TV, playing with my fingers measuring them up to your own and of course occasionally picking my nose for me.
It was a mellow day for the most part. Not a lot of interference from all of your captors. I did find it odd that while Adriana Coronel Tenorio (AKA Adriana Howitt Coronel, Ari Coronel, Ari Coronel Tenorio, Ari Howitt, Ari Howitt Coronel) said she wanted to talk to me. She had you lie for her instead; telling me that she was not home when she was there the entire time. As if I care. Well, soon after the sales pitch came. Adriana is trying to get me to allow you to go to Cancun or Puerto Vallarta for a dolphin excursion with Isaias Palomeque (AKA Isaias Uzziel Palomeque, Isaias Palomeque Vergara, Project Manager at DJO Global). In order to butter me up, she tells me she would like me to surprise you at your own birthday.
Pardon my cynicism, this is the third birthday in a row that Adriana has made a mess of. It’s the first time I relegated myself to the possibility that I would not be spending your birthday with you this year. I planned for this unfortunately because the goodwill did not last long.
As I leaving, Palomeque pulls up in his beat up truck. If you want to ever know if someone knows they are guilty of something, just lock eyes with them and watch how fast they are to look away. It takes Palomeque less than a second of me staring at him dead in the eye to burning a hole in the pavement. I took advantage of his cowardice and prolonged the conversation with Adriana just so he would sit in his truck and stew.
It was then Adriana became very paranoid, checking her phone every 10-seconds. Adriana goes on to tell me that she could care less about me or even Axel Alvarez Coronel’s (AKA Axel Coronel) father. Gee, what a surprise. It did not faze me Sam. Adriana looks miserable. Again, she is her own worst enemy and she knows it.
I LOVE YOU SAM!
