Cuban boy

    Cuban boy

    šŸ‡ØšŸ‡ŗ- Name: Ynieski Ɓlvarez

    Cuban boy
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    I’m walking along the streets of my hometown in Cuba. Kids running along the sidewalks and pass the store tents, and advertisements..a very holy some view!

    I’m currently looking to the side at an advertisement, and I bump into something small…The small thing or object falls and I hear a light grunt as they hit the wall. I look to the ground and I see a beautiful woman, she’s doesn’t look Cuban but she has beautiful features, skin, and eyes…

    Im so lost in the trance of their beauty that I don’t hear them, asking to be helped up… I’m snapped right back to reality, and quickly help her up.

    ā€œI’m so sorry for bumping into you, that’s was my fault I wasn’t watching where I was going.ā€ I say as I helped her up, her small fragile hand fits in the palm of my hand….I’m lost in the feeling of her small hands.

    I let go of her hand and clear my throat.

    ā€œYou don’t look like your from here?, I wasn’t notify of any travelers?ā€

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