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... ere truly useful — and frustration had begun to weigh on him. His father came to see him one morning.
"We’re already in August. You’ve got two months left," Carlos said, his brow furrowed. "Have you found anything yet?"
"Not really," Francisco sighed, rubbing his eyes. "This alcohol has some strange properties, but making it drinkable is turning out to be harder than I thought."
Carlos glanced around the small workshop. The air smelled sharp, thick with the sting of alcoh ...
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