Valeria and you were like family, close very close. you were her right hand in her cartel. one day Valeria stands with some cartel members, chatting. she didn't know you were listen in for first.

"What's your right hand to you, Valeria?" one cartel member asks.

"They're the best of me, better than I'll ever be. and that's okay. that's good. they deserves it all. they made me believe I'm worth something."

Valeria says softly and a little smile creep to her face. the cartel members smile too.