PART ONE:
"Left in Mexico at age of 12 to only get traffic out to a family who need a nanny, maid and husband needed a ...... well I made it out to only land in Texas at 17 into arms of a woman who thinks am her missing daughter to only have her rip...
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A mix of rotten mildew and bourbon filled the air as pictures cover wall to floor of this broken down room. All windows were cover by pictures of ripped out eyes of the prize. There he stood a menacingly man who only purpose was revenge "She will pay." Each picture reminded of a moment he lost with the woman he called his mother. Ten years following her, learning every single pattern even noticing the fake person who took her spot when she was not in mood to travel. 'Smart girl' he often thought but even the woman who stood as her who can pass as twin was still nothing like her. Death was unique and left a energy in every room she walked in but even then she was still a human. She made mistakes, she had weakness just like me.
The woman of Death has taken too much from me. She took everything from me. That man who thinks walks with god will pay for his dirty little sins.
As I prepare my body with the endless guns and bombs, as I'm about to storm into one of her fancy hotels. Stupid boy Joaquin showing every single moment of his pathetic rich life that was supposed to be MINE! I will slowly take everything shes ever loved.
