Yordy was always an unusual boy. He liked trick-or-treat but in Mexico we celebrate Day of the Dead. Dia de los Muertos. He belonged in Mexico but he wanted to move to America to play Halloween. It was the way his body was built. His body in one place but his mind in another. His body was in Mexico, but his mind was playing trick-or-treat with the neighborhood kids that were dead. Yordy gave me dead kids to play with in my head. Pedophilia that is non-existent. How dare you put dead kids in my head, Yordy? They already know I’m gay. They are to hide you from the real kids that want your body for themselves. Yordy was sixty-five at the age of three. He was an intelligent man since the age of three. He saw into the future of what the family life would be. He would put the dead kids in my brother’s head, but he messed up. Put them in my head so he could have an illicit affair with an intelligent woman that lived across the neighborhood. To say the least my younger brother became the golden star of our family. He fought four our life to have meaning and we were supposed to keep moving. Due to unseen circumstances, he let us go and became his own person of interest. As for myself, I fought hard to become the man I am inside to become a woman outside that becomes a man outside those fights as a man. My brother fought hard to not lose the game of life as he gave away his life to go back to that boat he died on the way to life. My older brother wanted to experience life, I wanted fame, fortune, and wealth. Due to unseen circumstances my life was brought short for wanting so much more than I could resist. I had a trillion-dollar hit on my head for killing the President’s son. My brother had a hit on his life for being involved with his case on a case that was on the news. A news story that took my life and forced my brother went into another realm to save my life because we fucked up the United States. They said we were just kids, but we were fighting for just kids. Just kids that did not want to be molested, kissed, or even groped in manners unseen to the human eye. Killed, molested in the head, and raped is the realm that is the scariest, so I die every time I reveal my truth’s kiss. I am fighting for my life with just three kids. They love me from afar because they know my truth’s wish. To be the one that saves kids. I am looking for my brother, but he is lost in dead sea’s kiss. He wants love but not fortune or wealth. Just rich. Rich will lead you to a witch’s ditch. My witch was hard to destroy but I learned my own tricks. I finished my cycle of life according to Yordy’s heart. He is the golden staple of the family as he prepares us for this life. He wants love for me now, but he sees me cry. I hate men in the manner that they don’t talk. I hit another realm of dead men and what they truly desire on their hearts. True love with a virgin kid. I am still kid in heart with love so don’t mess. I finished my life’s cycle so I am protected in ways you could not imagine. This is your reward for revealing your truth’s heart. To be married with three kids.