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𝑪 𝑨 𝑹 𝑳 𝑶 𝑺
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"You sure you guys are gonna be ok?" Oscar asked, standing in front of the moving truck.
"Yeah, fool. Go open that restaurant." Carlos pushed his arm playing with his good arm.
"What if whoever did this to you is still out there?"
"Trust me, gang. He's long gone. Now go." Carlos urged.
"He's right." Cesar said. "We'll be fine. As soon as we graduate, we'll be down to visit our niece."
"Alright. Call me if you need anything. I mean it." Oscar told them.
"We won't." Carlos smirked.
"You're so unserious." Oscar chuckled a she pulled them both in for a group hug. "I love you guys."
"Love you too." They both replied.
"Tío Oscar!" Saint ran out the house, almost tripping over his own feet. Oscar pulled away before picking the little boy up.
"Hey man." He smiled.
"I gonna miss you. Take my monster truck so you not forget me." Saint placed one of his small toy monster trucks in the palm of Oscar's hand.
"I won't forget you, Papito. But of course I'll take it." Oscar hugged him tightly.
Isabel came around and hugged both of the twins. "You boys be good." She told them.
"We will." Cesar answered.
"Wait, where's Raquelle?" Oscar asked, looking around. Just then the front door was slammed open.
"Nobody woke me up!" She exclaimed.
"Every month on the 15th, she turns into satan for a week. I was just tryna stay out of her path." Carlos explained, watching as she walked over them.
She pulled Oscar in for a tight hug. "I'm gonna miss you." She told him.
"I'm gonna miss you too, Rah." He smiled. She pulled away before hugging Isabel as well.
"Ok, We gotta get on the road." Oscar sighed.
"No, don't leave me!" Carlos dropped down to his knees dramatically.
"Carlos, get up. He's not going to war." Cesar nudged him with his foot.
"You right, let me lock in." With the help of Raquelle, Carlos stood up.
