Takes place when Mariposa is 14, Bruno is 12, and Rosa is 10.
No one really asked for this but... Mariposa only has a middle school (formal) education.
Here's why:This was written after the story was completed.
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I silently wiped tears away from my eyes as Rosa sobbed into my dress. "It's okay," I said quietly as I stroked her hair.
"Mariposa?" Bruno's voice aske quietly behind me. "What now?"
I looked down at my little sister. "Now we grieve."
"But then-"
"Bruno," I said, meeting his eyes. "Not right now."
Bruno stared for a second before nodding. "I'll find you guys something to eat."
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Rosa had cried herself to sleep on the couch as I quietly read to her as our mother had for years when a soft knocking came at the door. I marked the page and gathered my crutches to open the door. I opened it to reveal Bruno, loaded down with dishes and containers full of food.
"Can I come in?" he asked quietly.
I nodded and closed the door behind him. "Rosa is asleep on the couch."
"You should get some sleep too, Mariposa," Bruno said.
"I don't want to sleep right now," I said quietly. "But those areapas smell good."
"Those are from the Gustman family," he set everything on the table.
I fished the areapas from the pile of food and sat to eat. I'd refused dinner the night before and was staring.
"What will you and Rosa do now?" Bruno asked.
I sighed. "We'll stay right here. I'll raise Rosa myself.
"What?!" Bruno asked in surprise. "But you're only 14!"
"And Rosa is only ten," I said. "I can't take her away from our home."
"How will you make money?"
"Like my parents did, I guess," I shrugged. "I'm a good enough seamstress thanks to my father and in the meantime, I can keep up as a midwifes assistant... just until I prove myself as a seamstress."
"You'd have to drop your classes."
"Then I will," I said defiantly. "I don't care what it takes, Rosa and I are not leaving our home."
Bruno was quiet for a moment before he smiled at me. "You're the best big sister Rosa could ask for, Mariposa. I'll make sure that I bring you guys some food once a week. Julieta will be happy to help me make it for you."
"Thanks, Bruno," I smiled. "I think the town has definitely given up enough food to get through this week. I just hope it doesn't spoil before we get to eat it." I took another bite of my areapa.
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Mi Cielo (A Bruno Madrigal X Fem!OC) - Complete
Fiksi PenggemarMariposa Dulce, a girl with one foot, has know the Madrigal triplets since they were little. Now she's fallen in love with the youngest triplet, Bruno. Will their story be one for the ages? No lemons, some strong language