To hell with all this thinking. I need to see Darla and apologize for offending her, and get her away from Endicott and Suarez culture and all the people who have hurt her over the many years. The world is a big place. Why do we have to confine ourselves to a society that tells us whom we can marry or not marry? We can live in the Islands or in South America, or join up with the war that’s brewing in Mexico. If you are determined to go to war, Hispanic and Italian ones are the best.
