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the shots. She ran two blocks as fast as she could, but by the time she reached him, her father was lying in a pool of blood with his eyes open to the sky.
Her mother, Maria, did not survive the grief. Six months later, she died in her sleep. The doctor called it a heart attack. Elena knew it was a broken heart.
Then came Miguel.
Her little brother. Nineteen.continue reading …
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