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the fast and furious franchise.
LOVE?
I SAID REAL LOVE!
IS LIKE FEELIN NO FEAR!
WHEN YOU'RE STANDIN IN THE FACE OF DANGER!
MILO REYES WAS ONLY NINE-YEARS OLD
yet his memories of his mother were vivid and all-encompassing. he could remember the sound of her laughter, infectious and bright, filling their small home with warmth and happiness. she had a knack for telling jokes that never failed to make him giggle, no matter how many times he had heard them before. the smell of her cooking lingered in his mind; her signature dishes, rich and flavorful, were strong reminders of family gatherings filled with love and laughter.
milo could recall the times when her voice grew loud, either in frustration or excitement, her yelling echoing against the walls in moments of passion or playfulness. he remembered her beautiful smile, a radiant expression that could light up even the darkest days, and the heartfelt pleas she would make, urging him to be brave and to live fully, even in the face of adversity.
his mother had always been a mole in the truest sense of the word. she had a penchant for getting tangled up in the affairs of others, driven by an insatiable curiosity and a strong desire to be involved.
she sought out the underground scene, yearning to make connections and be recognized, navigating the hidden corners of the city with a mix of determination and boldness. she craved a sense of belonging, eager to leave her mark on the world—an ambition that ultimately shaped her life and influenced her son in ways he would come to understand as he grew older. she had a knack for disappearing, and he never saw her again. when she was twenty, she gave birth to a boy. the most perfect infant she'd ever encountered. his name is murilo. she had no idea how to care for a baby, yet she managed.
