I fought with Franco in la Guerra Civil Española. First, Josefina was killed in Pamplona, fighting alongside my brothers and me, behind the old Town Hall. We did not honor Sanfermines then; the bulls did not run. Brave Cristina never had her quinceañera but was made to suffer before dying with Aldo, Alfonso, Papá and Mamá. So much death, so many tormented. Hear the toll and forgive us.
Friday Fictioneers: 04/11/14
Word Count: 100
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