00:00When my eyes and ears, under different instructions, generated the same reaction,
00:04Confusion and horror. My mother clearly called him Diego, and in her hands she was holding a small cake.
00:11with a candle. My body wouldn't respond; finally, I could move my eyes only to lower my gaze and
00:17They couldn't believe their eyes. It was a mass of long black hair and flesh, its eyes shone and
00:23They were pointing directly at my forehead. And a tear trickled from one of her eyes. Her incomplete teeth,
00:30It peeked out, grunted, and with difficulty said, "Mom." My brain felt like it was going to explode.
00:37My vision blurred from the beads of sweat trickling down my forehead. I looked down and saw
00:43that
00:43That thing had a kind of hump, and a layer of skin was visible. A scar where
00:49We'll call it his back; I didn't know why, but the shape was very familiar to me.
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