Sometimes I think it would be better if they come here and we make Chicago our home. We have to sell the house we start to build, but we would be together. I would not mind the hard work and little money so much if they were here.

Maybe we could go back when things are better in Mexico. Maybe we do not sell there. Then we go back to our house in San Luis Potosi. Concepcion's mother would like that. She does not think is good for us to be separated so long. I think she is right.