F I R S T E R U P T I O N: T H E W A R R I O R

"Tomorrow,
Tomorrow when I die
I dont want you to be sad.

To this place,
to this place I will return,
in the form of a hummingbird

Woman,
when you look to the sun,
smile fondly

There,
There I will be with our father,
Good light I will send you."
-I C N O C U I C A T L, L I L A D O W N S

THEIR LOVE was like lava.
And it had to EXPLODE.
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Short story based on the Mexican legend of the Volcanoes.