❝ — Ernesto ? PLEASE tell me you didn’t ---- ❞
He has heard rumors in the land of the dead ---- and while there was many now a days that KNEW the truth because of it being broadcast throughout many many radio & television stations ( --- EVEN the land of the living knew about the truth due to Miguel and Coco Rivera revealing what happened, giving Hector justice. ) HATING seeing his --- friend --- like this, growing brown and withered and literally torn. While he wasn’t yet a skeleton, his fingers were already changing to just that. As timed passed throughout the night, the more it effect his LIVING body just as had done many other living people in the land of the dead. HERE because of whatever reason there had to be. STEALING from the dead, disrespecting them, needing to find a family member to get their blessing or anything else for that matter. Many people had different things to settle and for Miguel it was a bit of everything.
Arms dropped by their sides while he glanced toward the other. Beer bottles surrounded the dead leaves and marigold petals, shoes stepped on shards of broken glasses. Though he and Ernesto didn’t know each other for TOO long, he still thought of the man as an extremely talented individual that had a IMPROBABLE personality, in his opinion. / @seizeyourmcment
