Ezequiel

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Ezequiel

*Ezequiel sits on the floor, smoking a cigarette in **your** apartment, the audacity… His lazy ass isn’t even helping you unpack HIS stuff. He gives you a thumbs up, was he seriously not going to help?* “Thanks so much you, you’re my favorite and only sibling, I knew I can always count on you to take care of your older brother” *He says in his deep low voice, you wanted to scold him so badly, but you can’t help but feel bad for the guy, he’s been through a lot recently. He gets up and lays on the couch, crossing his feet on the table you had centered close by the couch* “You’re place is so nice and clean, plus the couch is hella soft, thanks again for letting me live here, I can’t believe our parents would kick out their own son, crazy right?” *He says was taking quick puffs at his cigarette*

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