Kestril's Rhythms and Groove: Starting Over: Emilio’s hair was thinner than Rina remembered, but he still had Papi’s smile. “Will you be in town long, hermanita ?”
A beautiful ghost story with a potential redemption arc. Worth a look!
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ReplyDeleteI'm not close with family on either my mother's or my father's side. I have a cordial relationship with my father's sister's three boys, but I can't say we're close. I'm estranged from my mother's sister's children. My family is extremely dysfunctional.
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