Chapter 21“I'm sorry I yelled at you upstairs,” he began and I shook my head to let him know that I don’t want to talk about this topic.
The boy's happy breath made me smile, “you did a good job.” He put a piece in his mouth, put the second piece into the sauce, and dipped it in an exaggerated manner. My desire was dying. I asked him to eat it. I saw him put everything in his mouth, and my smile became bigger. “What the hell is this?” When he spat, he screamed, took a glass of lemonade and took a large sip, “this tastes like acid, damn it!” He shouts again and then coughed.
“What did you do, Marili?” When he saw that his friend wasn't breathing, Kahin asked.
“Carla, get the water,” I ordered my friend nervously. “Breathe, stupid.” I yelled at him, but he couldn't do it. Despair and nerv
