In the morning, Mirabel followed her family out of her room. She swung Camilo's hand, and held Antonio, Dolores had done here hair and she thought it looked perfect. She was part of the warm side, no matter what anyone said. She hugged her tio Bruno, and danced as she cooked for her famila. No one had seen her this happy in years, and they all realized that they had truly failed her, but that she was strong. She talks to casita, laughing at some random noise. She finishes cooking and serves up the food. She sits down, and eats quickly. Then, they all wait for Abuela and Mirabels supposed husband. It doesn't take long, they're downstairs quickly, and Mirabel smiles as she realizes that she is free. She giggles and waves good bye, before hugging her mama Pepa. "Gracias mama, for your love and guidance." She hugs her papa Felix as well, "Gracias Papa, for your wisdom, and soothing words." She pulls back and sings to herself about her true love. She can't help but giggle as Dolores starts telling her all about his horrible snoring. Finally, it felt normal, and no one could ruin it.
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Broken Mira
FanfictionMirabel just wanted to help her Family. She spent all of her time working to help them. She practically raised her Primo, her hermanito, and yet they are trying to take him from her? He still has two months before he turns five. Two months before he...
