Read the excerpt from The Red Umbrella by Christina Diaz Gonzalez.Once inside, we all walked over to Papá’s chair and helped him sit down. His clothes were dirty and rumpled. He smelled like the amphitheater bathrooms after a big concert, but I couldn’t get enough of him. To me, he had never looked so good."So, they dropped all the charges, right, Fernando?” Mamá asked.Papá nodded. "Most of them. But they’re keeping everything we hid away.”"I don’t care about any of that.” Mamá reached for his hand and put it against her cheek. "I’m just so glad to have you home.” She gave the palm of his hand a kiss.