busy english bee

To believe or not believe

As I sat in the living room staring at the television I still couldn't believe what I had just heard. My mind was racing 120 miles an hour with a million thoughts. apart from owing my wonder full cunada a favor, I was wondering if my best Friend from childhood had killed that reportero from "El Diaro". Even though there was visible evidence of a bite mark the smallest corner of me was hopping Sapo wasn't the one who had killed El Reporters. like my mama used to say "la ultima cosa que se pierde es la Esperanza", and for me that's what I was doing, hoping. and to top things off i knew that when Blanca found out about this she was going to question me for god knows how long. I was hopping her pregnancy would make her to tiered to ask questions but in a tiny corner of my mind I new there was no chance of that EVER happening. This also added to the wonder full list of reasons why i wanted to break all sorts of ties with Bodega as soon as possible. the sooner the better and i was hoping the sooner would come faster.








This is one piece of work I had trouble with because I thought i grasped the idea but I didn't really. ( I got some of it tough) even so I think it was a good train of thought. This piece is also based on Ernesto Quinones book bodega dreams.