Nicole Vargas

"Minha filha, you look so gorgeous. Que beleza, ela n?o é Santiago?" My mother squealed as she took me into a warm embrace. Her perfume was so strong, I had to sneeze.

"She is." My dad agreed as he smiled at me. His face was beaming with pride. "We have made the most beautiful feij?o in the world."

"I'm not a bean anymore, Papai." I laughed as I hugged my mom back. She looked incredible in her white long sleeve dress. She ...