Abuela Clara cried. Javier brought a bottle of Havana Club. But Elena didn't celebrate that night. She walked past her father's old house— her house now—and saw a light on in the window. A little girl was doing homework at the kitchen table, the same table her father had built.
She clicked "Enviar."
"Bienvenido al sistema de asistencia MINJUS. Por favor, espere." minjus.gob.cu solicitudes
Elena stared at the form. Then she picked up the pen. Abuela Clara cried