A Spaniard boy by the name of Rain comes to the city of New York where he finds someone who impacts his life for better and for worse. While he changes mentally and physically, he strives to rise above the conflict that comes his way heavily. He fin...
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♪ᴅᴀᴍᴇ ᴍᴀs ɢᴀsᴏʟɪɴᴀ, ᴄᴏᴍᴏ ʟᴇ ᴇɴᴄᴀɴᴛᴀ...♫
Papa and I were currently on a plane that would soon land at an airport named LaGuardia that was near Queens, New York. Papa got transferred all the way from our home in Madrid, Spain. And he thought it'd be a good experience for me to come abroad to America, especially somewhere as diverse as Queens to make friends and have a good time.
I wasn't opposed to it...it's just I'm not good with people at all. I've had friends in Madrid before but I am definitely not as outgoing as I may look to be. Usually I attract people just by my looks and soft face, but I just don't see it. What's so special to look at?
Anyways, for the rest of the plane ride I continued to listen to music and quietly hum.
It was around 11 when papa and I got to our new house. It was pretty big on the inside and it was near a street I think was named 88th Avenue. This is my new life. Wonder how it'll go.
Oh I forgot, My name is Rain Cino. I'm a seventeen year old mixed hispanic with social issues. I'm half black and latino, based off immigration of my familia. I come from a rich background since my familia were either in gang related meaning drug mafias and such as that or were in business related things like my papa. He's a well-known lawyer and he's worked in multiple firms making them blow up as well as accumulating large sums of money himself. I'm also bilingual, as you have noticed. I speak spanish, general spanish and Castilian Spanish and English. Although I just learned English, I do pretty well so no one would notice but my accent gives it away.
Also sorry for my rambling I do that sometimes when I'm nervous, it even gets to the point where I switch off to Spanish so I'm sorry for that.
Enough about me.
"Well camarada, I'm off to bed. I'll see you in the morning. Buenas noches."
