Anthony and I dropped Roy off at the airport this afternoon so he could go back to Louisiana. All I could think was "Who knows when Anthony will get to see him again?"
I guess Anthony sensed that this goodbye was a lot different than any of the ones in the past. From the back seat I heard a very quiet "Mami, I'm going to miss Papi." It was said in that shaky, near crying voice that only comes out when he is extremely sad and upset.
My heart breaks for him.