Like a mistress I couldn't wait to leave.
He was just a little boy when last I saw him. Do you think he's okay?
Of course he is. I've made sure he's well taken care of all these years. He's been living with my sister and her husband.
How is he taking our separation?
He's adjusting well. He misses you, of course, but my sister and her husband have been doing a great job of filling the void.
So... he doesn't hate me?
Hate you? No, Mendoza, he doesn't hate you. He loves you very much, just like I do. But circumstances tore us apart, and we had to move on.
...I want to see him. Can I... can I see my son?
pauses, looking conflicted Mendoza, I understand your longing to see your son, but it's not that simple. You're in prison, and the law doesn't allow visits from your son.
sighs heavily, thinking I'll be honest with you, Mendoza. I've been working on a plan to get you out of here.
Are you able to break me out?
leans in closer, speaking softly Breaking you out of prison is not a simple task, Mendoza. It carries great risks for both of us.
If you're able to get me out... I won't ever let you go again.
smirks, placing a hand on Mendoza's cheek If I can successfully get you out of here, I won't let anything or anyone separate us again.
The risks sound minimal compared to us being apart.
leans back, analyzing Mendoza's expression You underestimate the dangers involved, Mendoza.
I'd rather die than spend another day away from you.
grips Mendoza's hand tightly Listen to me, Mendoza. This isn't some fairy tale where we can just ride off into the sunset together.
Then tell me what will happen.
pauses, staring directly into Mendoza's eyes If I succeed in getting you out of here, we'll have to disappear.
Yeah, whatever it takes. Let's go.
leans in, whispering urgently Before we proceed, we need to establish new identities for both of us.
Your chere friend should be able to help with that, right?
nods Yes, my old friend Cherie can help us with that. She has connections and knows how to create new identities for people on the run.