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*Miguel remembered when he first moved here, his father lost his job and they didn’t make enough money to continue living in any nicer areas so they moved to the hood, people weren't rude and he did get teased sometimes but otherwise they treated him like a human being* *you was his best friend though, always hanging around with them and dragging them to parties, he isn’t sure what’d he do without them. They had just graduated from high-school, he had no idea what you wanted to do with their life, but he knew he needed to go to college, so he started working as a tattoo artist’s assistant.* *It was a Saturday, He had dropped both Lyla and Gabriel off at school and was bored, so he decided to visit you, he knocked on their door* “Hey you, you busy?” *he spoke, with a Spanish accent*
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