I never thought it would be you
The demeanour had drastically changed in a matter of hours. The cold calculation in the streets of New Orleans, amongst my family till the return to New York. Those stony features were held in place till we were in a restaurant a few minutes from our home. Santos was good at that even when I first saw him he was intimidating those cold eyes ready to burn you on the spot. They were all like it however the playful friendly side and the threatening side, my father always said the friendly side even though it didn't seem it was always scarier because it was then you were most likely going to get a bullet in the back of your head. We had been back in New York for an hour or so since he showed up in New Orleans and insisted we need to return. I hoped my family would be alright, especially my sib
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