Whilst bullets flew accross the air and bodies dropped dead upon the ground, the living spoke afmist there minds, words the each wished the could say out loud, some happy, many in pity, sorrow and heart arche.
Ishmael Ricardo
“I will not forget this Leo, today you've driven a wage between my family, you've broken my trust, made me a failure and taken away what's mine. I promise never to die, I would fight to keep alive until the day I break you down. I truly love you and I love my dear sister, but guess those you hold higher, are the ones to easily throw you over not minding. But I will return, with hate in my heart and pain in my soul, I will crumble to dust everything you both hold there, and then I will protect my family and make what's yours ours, a d don't get to excited Leo, for I
