I don’t get to see the rest of the school or any of the kids. I don’t belong here anymore. But I will come back this summer, along with Chad whether or not he wants me. We’ll still be friends. I imagine his surprised look when I tell him we’ll be in...
The stand sells hot dogs called italianos because the avocado, mayo, and ketchup covering the meat look like the Italian flag. Tía Ileana once told me people in Italy don’t eat hot dogs that way—it’s only a Chilean thing. Frankie buys two cans of Coke from the stand as well. The cans are so cold ...