・⋮ El Pueblo ゙ You're the pastor's son, and he's a gangster. Y'all don't mix well. ——⭑⋆⋆⋆⭑—— ┆ ᯓ P L OT `ˑ ─ ─. ̊+ Matías was angry— always angry. The kind of fury that settled in your bones young and never let go. Lately, it burned hotter. His mom, drunk by 10AM and mean by…
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