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So I recently came with this story inspired by prompt #196 Guilt. No matter where you are, you might have listened to this kind of situations where some lives could have been different if vices were not around.PixabayAs fast as I could, I grabbed my shotgun and under the taciturn sky of the village, I walked shirtless out of my little house—furious—to disappear any thief.

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PixabayPero después en el bus ideé, a mi hermano menor se lo daré. Será su amigo, un compañero verdadero, quizás un consejero.Luego lo vi bien, y tenía un agujero. Y como un niño, siendo sincero, caí en asombro porque oro en monedas hallé. «¡Esto es mío!» finalmente grité.

PixabayComo el hombre no siente tu dolor, ¡ay!, mas cada que puede te lastima, viene en canto el poeta que te estima, arando letras en arte mayor.Quien como pez nada calmo en tu mar, siente la vida tal cual un coral, dibujada en mil tonos color paz.

UnsplashI keep checking. I don't remember having so many contacts. But one is particularly striking to me. It's a profile picture of Tony the Tiger . My brother Wesley had written me earlier than anyone else.“Everyone will laugh their asses off when they see this. What will mom think of his angel?” he asked sarcastically.