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... under the fading daylight, lanterns flickering to life in windows and shopfronts. The streets lay unusually quiet, the absence of villagers making the air feel thick with anticipation.
I reached into the plastic bag, the scent of warm pan de coco and smoky grilled corn filling the confined space of the wagon. "Here," I said, pulling out a piece of each before passing the plastic bag to Ray. "This should hold us over until we’re done."
Ray’s face ...
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