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Manny:
I looked at my phone 11:32 p.m. I was waiting at the restaurant for my uncle to come. About 15 minutes later I hear the bell above the door ring and I looked up.

There he was, looking exhausted. He spotted me and walked over.

"Please, let's not talk about it." I said, not feeling ready enough to talk about my now dead mother.

He shook his head and we walked out the door.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"We're going to stay at a hotel for a while. I need to save up my paychecks so that way we can rent an apartment or something."

I said a little "okay" and we kept quiet.

We reached a decent looking hotel.
I made it into my hotel room and immediately knocked out.

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