The last movie I watched was a Spanish movie. I watched it with my mother. It was
set in Mexico and told the story of two young lovers. They met when they were
only 15 years old and then they grew up together with different ambitions. The
man wanted to have a family with kids, while the woman was too focused
on work and she didn’t like the idea of becoming mother. Suddenly, the man met a
girl who had a baby. The girl was very young and she left the baby for three
days with the man so that he could take care of him. He couldn’t say no to her, so he
took care of the baby. He then confessed all the story to his wife, but only on the last
day. She was shocked and also mad at him, but she accepted to take care of the baby
because there was only one day left before he would return to his biological
mother. The next day, the biological mother did not show up and everyone was worried
about that strange situation. A week later, the biological mother showed up with
a confession. She had a cancer and she didn’t know how to deal with it with her child. So she told the man that she thought about him to be the stepfather to her child.
His wife also accepted to take care of the child and they both became his stepparents.