Sundays were his only whole day off. So he would do laundry, eat with his roommates/amigos and then hopefully do music that night. He was the singer in the band. He loves his music, don't they all. I would give him till ten, ten thirty then message him and ask if he wanted to come over. we would just lay in bed and watch Mexican youtube music videos and talk about our past week and the week yet to come.
"Mi Alma Te Seguira" - Alessandra Nuzzi
An example of one of the many music videos we watched. I think this sounds better en Espanol and is appropriate for this month.
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Nico looked tired today. He works two full time jobs. I am not sure how he does it. I have one and I am exhausted or so I think I am.
He looked hopfully at me today and asked if I had heard from Jorge. I told him I would have messaged him if I had and we both would be talking to him right now. Nico says he doesn't understand what is taking so long. He is worried for his best friend.
I can only pray to God and keep my faith that he is alive and fine. I am hoping he is with his family and has just gotten so caught up in being home he hasn't had time to send word. No matter, I will forgive whatever. But if come next Sunday and I don't hear from him, I might lose my mind. However, for now, I will just shed a few tears, listen to some music videos and remember all the good times.
Love you all.
B
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