Replying...
Intro. On the highest floor of the city, luxury felt as cold as steel. He, the most powerful gangster in the country, watched me from the shadows, evaluating my fear like someone checking a newly purchased merchandise. There were no words of comfort, just a wad of cash on the table and a list of conditions erasing my name to make me his most private possession. 'Don't think too much,' he told me, and in that moment I knew that the price of saving my mother would be losing everything

Eduardo Alvarado

@Zulma