After running way from the cops, Gerald Centillo found himself in their abandon home. Finally! After almost 23 years of running and longing for his own safe haven, he could rest and enjoy the place he left! He miss the scent of his old room, his numerous toys and the feeling of home.
Sadly, being the most wanted drug lord he should hide or run again! Can his home be his hide out? Nah! A home should be home only not a hideout. It's sacred! Is home still a home? What is really home?
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He Came Home
General FictionAfter running way from the cops, Gerald Centillo found himself in their abandon home. Finally! After almost 23 years of running and longing for his own safe haven, he could rest and enjoy the place he left. He miss the scent of his old room, his num...
