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The Park, Thursday Afternoon
This day held far too much meaning for El. He had too many dead to think about. Carolina, Domino, Cesar, his daughter.
But it was still worth remembering that a year ago, this day, he had saved all of Mexico. Not out of vengence, out of his anger, but out of a genuine desire to save people.
And thus, El was trying not to be sad this day, but was instead out in the park, playing a relatively happy song on his guitar.
For him, at least.
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But it was still worth remembering that a year ago, this day, he had saved all of Mexico. Not out of vengence, out of his anger, but out of a genuine desire to save people.
And thus, El was trying not to be sad this day, but was instead out in the park, playing a relatively happy song on his guitar.
For him, at least.
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