“Carlos hunny please look at me”As I get his eyes to see his iris, his is out cold from fairing but my worries don’t die there I feel Joya scream in panic at a tug in our mind.
Feeling something is being cast out from me, I look to my side holding on my head and my hand is in the floor next to my son when I hear Eda speak to me as she crochés to me, “Marisol do you remember me?” She asks me and small glimpse of a woman in magenta always in magenta shy and quite but kind of heart was tentatively holding me from something. My head kept trying to ignore it and I finally accepted the small image as a memory as I nodded to her. “Yes at least I think I do. All I remember is a woman in magenta. Always in the color magenta. Is she you?” I finally ask and I feel her embrace me in a tight hug.
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