What's her name. Lucho? Is it Eva Villa?" she asked.
Sometime Lucho's mother seemed to know what was happening in his life before he had told her.
"Yes, mom, I love to do a mind map with Eva Villa," he replied.
Lucho's mother worked with Eva's mother. He knew what she was going to say next.
“Eva’s a very good student, is’t she, Luch?” his mother asked.
“Yes, mom,” replied Lucho.
“And she’s very pretty,” his mom continued. “If you want to be her boyfriend, you’ll have to study hard.”
“mom! I don’t want to be Eva Villa’s boyfriend!”
Lucho was mad now. He stood up and started walking out of the living room.
His mother laughed at him, but in a nice way.
“Sit down, Lucho” Her voice was serious.
“Let me tell you about Grandma and guaca.”
Lucho sat down on the couch again. His mother turned the TV off.
“You know your grandma was a cleaner in an expensive hotel close to the port, don’t you?
Well, a man form the U.S.A.-an American-was staying at the hotel for several months.