“He is a beautiful human being,” the teacher said, her eyes bright. “Just a beautiful soul. I’m so glad I got a chance to tell you that.” Once more, a sound moved through sudden rightnesses. I knew for sure that he was going to be all right because in that moment I saw it written on my bones. And finally, with that, I could breathe. I have never described to you what Hacienda looks like, and yet I almost think you might know.
