Since we had arrived in Mexico, everyone we'd become friends with would leave, week after week. This week was Steve's week. He was the other student in my class at the school. Andre really took to him as well...probably mostly because he was getting attention from a male. Nevertheless, Katy, Andre, and I, along with Ana Karen, took him to an Italian restaurant in town.
I took this pic of Teatro Calderon on my morning walk to school. It's a really beautiful picture and an even more beautiful building in person.
Steve & Andre playing guitar.
The boy and I, with Katy, out and about.
Entertainment while waiting for Steve and Ana Karen outside the Italian restaurant.
My lasagna.
Teatro Calderon at night. A little blurry, but still pretty.
Andre played with his favorite chair as I played with my camera. He became my ghost boy.
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