Carlos del Puente relatos
To be among, in the midst of, disclosed entities. By Carlos del Puente Stories
jueves, febrero 20, 2025 "Why are we doing this?" He complained about Tim, his eyes will narrowed his eyes against the obvious neon lights of the convenience store. His mother, Janet, sighed strongly, his tight hand in the shopping cart. "Because we are without milk, Tim," he said, his voice a mixture of tiredness and soft fun. "And your father needs it for your cereal tomorrow." "But...
