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2024-10-29 19:42:56~Viviana~
“Can we go yet?” I leaned closer to Roman. Inside Nana Carmen’s humble abode, we sat with our friends, accompanied by the elders of Barrio San Jose.
Under the table, my boyfriend - officially - placed his hand above my knee, squeezing. “Thirty minutes more,” he whispered back, listening to Father Anton reminiscing how Nico, Mateo, and Roman were a headache as children.
The street is now empty. Everyone went home after cleaning the remnants of the party, but the elders invited us for tea.
Lacing my fingers with his, I rested my head on his shoulder, whispering in his ears. “I’m in pain, mi cariño.”
He planted a kiss on the crown of my hair, moving to wrap an arm
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