Often it's like this, we're always struggling in dissatisfaction, seeking direction after being lost.
Until the moment we see the light again, we realize that the happiness we wish for, we actually had a long, long time ago.
It's just that in the struggle and confusion, happiness was lost.
Some things still require making choices, personal choices, choices of humanity.
Perhaps many years later they will still recall the conversation of this day, reminiscing the story that made Alberto laugh till tears came out.
Just don't know, by then, what kind of mood they will be in.
"Sisco's grandfathers and uncles, should I help?" Lance asked.
Alberto understood his meaning, Lance meant whether or not he needed his help to get rid of these relics.
The existence of these relics is an obstacle for Francisco to grasp family power, they would try their best to prevent him from taking actual control of family power, eliminating them would simplify everything.
