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You Tú that you haven't stopped crying Que no has dejado de llorar Don't get used to sadness No te dejes acostumbrar por la tristeza Whoever loves you will love you like a princess Quien te quiera te querrá como princesa Get it out of your head Ya sácalo de tu cabeza Forget that they ever did you wrong Olvídate que alguna vez te hicieron mal And you will see that the heart heals again Y verás que el corazón vuelve a sanar let it go Ya déjalo ir That there is no need to suffer this way

Exhausting. I collapsed onto the bed, ready to steal five minutes of rest before the chaos began again. Then my phone rang. I groaned, reaching for it with eyes half-shut. Caller ID: Rolin. And just like that—I was wide awake. Spanish terms and meanings Si las desperdicias te golpearé.- if you waste them I’ll beat you. Caldo gallego- à soup

Audriana could hear Sofia say to someone in the background. "¿A quién llamas molesta?" She heard a deep playful voice say to her friend, which means 'who are you calling annoying?'. Yes, she did understand Spanish, Sofia is Spanish her name alone spells it out. She taught Audriana how to speak Spanish when their friendship was already a year, she said she had to pass on her knowledge. Weird girl, says something about letting her legacy leave on. Audriana shakes her head at the memory. "Miguel? I don't know any cousin you have that is name Miguel" she tells her friend as she was almost done with her deserts.

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“When… I mean, how long have you…” “A long time... a very long time. Even when you were shining so beautifully for him, I was there, watching you. You're something so amazing and captivating, but also forbidden and impossible for me to grasp." Otiz smiled and then gently stroked Lori’s cheek. He would touch the sun one last time and remember its warmth. “Adiós Mi Sol.” (Goodbye, My Sun) Otiz clenched his hands, resisting the urge to keep touching that soft cheek. He would leave.

Her thoughts did somersaults in her head. “Prince Adrián Isidro Mateo de Córdoba y Zamora the Third.” He states matter of factly. Elsida’s eyes widen as the title slips past his lips and a wheezing laughter slips past her lips. “Ha ha nice one, I was only joking you know . I heard about the royal line of Spain that resided in Murcia but…” Elsida’s eyes trail to Adrian and his face holds stark sincerity . “Wait, you're not joking?” She bellows and throws her hands in the air dramatically.

I will finally give you all of me, in every way that is possible. Goodbye, baby. Goodbye for now. — Leonel Aries Sinclair

He teased and a giggle escaped her lips. “Now we have to learn Spanish.” “Si, mi vida.” “See what?” She looked around and a deep chuckle escaped his lips. “What?” She looked perplexed. “It means yes, my life.” “Oh…” Realization crossed her face. “Si, mi vida.” She recounted as she grabbed her iPad. “What’s Ace in Spanish then?” “You can just call me Ace. You don’t translate names.” “That’s logical…” “Si.” “That means yes.” She raised a brow.

Zehra said. “Yeah?” “Do you guys know, like, sorcery and stuff?” Nora stared in confusion. “You guys? What?” “I mean, gypsies...” “Oh.” “So, do you?” “Well I personally don’t, but I guess the others do. We do have a lot of traditions and superstitions and weird practices.” “Ooh! Cool,” “Yeah. I also know a bit of colloquial Arabic from when we were in Egypt. And a bit of Spanish from Andalusia. Oh, and a bit of Hindi and even some Welsh. I’ve always been good with languages,”

The drive was long and silent and after a while, she recalled that she didn’t answer to his question earlier and had been overwhelmed with her urge to be hugged and calmed that she had misinterpreted his kind gesture. “I didn’t,” she began and paused to lick her lips, she glanced at him through her lashes but he was focused on his driving and his chin was tight, evidence that he was still clenching his teeth and possibly in anger. She gulped and looked at the windscreen, “I didn’t call for you because I didn’t know your name. I mean, you don’t expect me to run around shouting ‘El Diablo, El Diablo please save me’,” she said dramatically, “that’s like saying ‘the devil, the devil please save