HISTORIAS DEL BARRIO english Historias del barrio ENGLISH | Page 35

The guy was as tall and strong as
Tárraga, and as much an asshole.
But he had a weakness that my friend
lacked: he wasn’t a psychopath.
How about you and me,
one on one, on the grass,
unarmed?
And he wasn’t very smart. .
Fine.
You and me.
I could see the fear on their faces. There were only
four of us, but we weren’t running. And when you’re at
a disadvantage and you don’t run, it’s because you’re
willing to go all the way.