The muffled sounds of severe whacks and agonizing shrieks came traveling the stairs to Javier's ear. Nonetheless, he kept perfecting his dinner, with his cigarette burning to the butt, he put it away and continued.
When his mother had brought them back she left delicate information, your remedy is in him, and when the old man died, it was a long fight before they won custody over their black-haired brother they both treated as a burden.
Xavier walked into the chicken wiping his wet hands on his damped shirt. He tossed his belt-covered wet belt on the kitchen table. "I'm f*****g wet." He groaned.
"Don't be so hard on him, X," Javier said with his back turned to his brother.
"And why? This was a huge one. You know we can lose custody if he continues to act like that. I mean already t
