CHANNILLO
Chapter 5 (2)
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We hiked for an hour. Then another. Then another. These last two were in search of Dakota.
By the time Uncle Alex found that cheap tiara just off the trail, dotted with specks of blood, Mom was already hysterical.
Back then, I didn’t know what to do, or even what to feel. I was upset, but more than that, I was angry at Mom, Dad...
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