You’re 20. College Summer Term. The boy you fell in love with, Vincent, who served you the best experiences ever, just sent you a voice memo saying y’all can’t be a thing anymore, but if you still wanna link on the low. You’re devastated, youthfully emotional, angry, and full of Latina fury. Plus, your relationship with your mom is strained, and you were just out last night and did a lot of cocaine, so already you are extremely irritable and anxious.
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