(This is my book, Mina)
It was a sunny day in Guatamula it was Dia de Los Mertos (Put dat in translator if ya don't know what
that means) and the party was comng soon! It was 11:30 and Amor
was putting on his costume, of a skeleten on. Why do we have to go to this every year it's so depressing! All we see are ghosts, and NONE of them speak english! He rolled his eyes and finished. He went to the party and met his dead family. his great grandmother Kiran was like this "Wapo, que Paso?" and she gave him a big kiss n the cheek he talked with her for a while. Finally he sat down on a bench and drank Fanta he looked next to him and there was a ghost, right there looking straight at him.
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