My father gave my brother and me small luggages to carry, and we walked out and stood on the driveway waiting for our mother to come out, and when my mother finally came out, she had our baby sister in one arm, a huge duffel bag in the other, and tears were streaming down both her cheeks.
Mi padre nos dio, a mi hermano y a mí, unas pequeñas maletas para cargar. Salimos y nos detuvimos en la entrada, esperando que mi madre saliera. Cuando finalmente mi madre salió, tenía a mi hermana bebé en un brazo, y una gran bolsa de lona en el otro. Corrían lágrimas por sus mejillas.