Two Eyes Cenote esquina

Safiya sat still. She watched. She listened. She kept his peace. She would not disturb him.

She shifted as he studied her leg. It wasnt as terrible as it had been. A small lift of her chin. She was not ashamed of the scars she wore.

Hola Soto.

She blinked singular eye made a soft noise in her throat and stepped beside him.

Estoy bien. ¿Cómo estás?::