/ Wait , really?

( SQUINTING and looking him up and down before placing a hand on her hip . ) Aren’t (*𝐘𝐎𝐔) the dead man who almost killed one of my children — ?!

/ OH, I know them both already!

( Her nose is scrunched up , and she’s already reaching down to grab her shoe . ) (*𝑨𝑯) , but you look exactly like HIM .

( .. He’s so— squirmy. . —? That’s odd . ) A.. 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒕 ?

\ You can send me a starter ! 🥺

( She’d stand up straight and cross her arms before raising a finger up to his face . ) This 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 not be some act.

\ wait , what happened to your account.. 🥺

actually, i am gonna leave 😸

\ this.. this account is DISGUSTING , I NEED TO REVAMP IT . 😷

\\

// goodbye again , everyone 🚶🏽‍♀️

ᅠ Buenos días . ♡︎ ᅠ

ᅠ w — ! ( * 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐔𝐒𝐄 ) me -⁉️ ᅠ

\ lord .. have mercy on me . give me the strength to continue on .

ᅠ ( * 𝐖𝐇𝐘 ) WOULD HE DO TH— .. ah . He ‘ s Miguel . 😔 BUT — WHERE IS HE ?? ᅠ

ᅠ ( * 𝐌𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐥 ) — Come here , mijo ,, ᅠ

ᅠ ( She ‘ s already cupping his cheeks .. and squishing them . It was a kind gesture , but her somewhat stern && worried look on her visage meant something else . ) Miguel. ᅠ

\ NOT ME FORGETTING MY PW