Hi, my name is Leticia Jose Guadalupe. I come from a little unadvanced town named La Fuerte Libertad, meaning, The Strong Liberty. But when the COVID-19 pandemic broke out, we weren't really prepared. And when I say weren't really prepared, I mean we-had-no-idea-until-our-mayor-got-sick-and-then-we-started-taking-things-seriously-unprepared. And coming from a town called La Fuerte Libertad, that's would give you what some people call "bad vibes" about us. And as I said we are a really undeveloped civilization. But the worst part of the pandemic, other than the fuzzy masks, was my grandmother dying. Fast forward 2 years, I'm in 8th grade, and my favorite holiday is coming up, el Dia de los Muertos.
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As the Night Falls The Dead Rise
AdventureLeticia is a normal Mexican girl who loves to celebrate the day of the dead. But when her Abuela dies, she doesn't know what darkness her favorite holiday will contain.
