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was a relations

ould as sure as the season's rainy season. didn't have one

th thousands of other pe

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a chicken and invite customers to enter the establishment. I was talking to my grandmother on

stop by the li

colleagues from room decided to have a part

lock myself in the room. I put my chair on headboard, locking the handle just

easy to jump from

week to catch

redhead naturally, but it gave a little help to nature reinforcing the color and giving shine baths to stay in an enviable tone. It wasn't because I did

way was as essen

he always gave a hearty meal. His wife joked that I was very skinny and stuffed me with potatoes. Little did she kn

anded me tips. extra mo

to the university. I had to get in before the library doors cl

ull the chain, I left my backpack on the table and went to the f

nd my stomach protested at the amount of caffeine I ingested that day

on, I kept the books s

y routine made me think if it was worth i

lous of who I could party all the time and

ed myself very smart, I had never gotten a bad grade in

d people, I just

some water to

asking to stay and dodged the drunks in the hall. hit the do

nce, stressed about having to stay

looking at

a job that pay more and you'll get out of

overlet, wanting to cry. I m

ur years until that she couldn't resist anym

t the your side for hours, holding your hand and kissing. I s

my heart has never been recovered

y like no other. She worked hard and wasn't afraid to n

ent mexicans. She sang very well, she was charming and I al

cond with her

y, and all the worry that surrounded me,

me down, because it

n the future, when I fulfi

a phase that made m

ople who didn't have parents to afford a life of pampering did during university. I wasn't a victim.

would need to be loud eno

r. Someone had tried to mess with my doorknob, it was the only moment

my stuff. I opened the door and she looked like shitty mess and hung over. — I'm going to get some stuff for my boss

ternet. I complained of her driving style an

eyes, laughing. She left me at in front of the

he cord that belonged to my moth

ke a few days off dur

months rented and the tenant had left without notice. An trusted neighbor took

as the customers that one day intended to have. When When I was a kid, I thought I would be a teacher. For some reason, I dreamed of wo

roved. I wanted to be one fierce woman wor

seemed to regulate my age, with colored hair, trying to make a furry little dog, the kind with small teeth and

the little dog, who got sc

herfucker!" She grabbed hi

o shit!" I can't give you

o boots," I

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they need thermal boots. See? — I pointed to one of mine. "You're o

master? - looked at

tter at some h

andmother and she treats him like a baby a

a

e her

— I pointed to a patch of dry grass. She accepted and took it,

ss Evans. Is that you? — Greta Fontana. I let out a laugh. it was weird

'm taking care of my grandma's baby while she

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