Uncle Fernandez looks spooked for some reason, but I honestly think it’s because of those stupid mythical stories he is always cooking up in his head and whatever he has been taking a puff of.
“Damn, I overslept. I was just going to rest my eyes a bit and now it’s so late! I have to post new content for my followers. Being an
influencer is a lot of work.” My cousin River’s voice beckons from the stairs.
I groan. My cousin is the worst. She is a few years older than I am and refuses to look for any form of employment. River claims she is a social media
influencer, hence she has her hands full. Who becomes an
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