The bus carrying Aggie and Brady stopped at a shopping center in west Santa Tecla. Aggie had come here to capture some of the culture outside of the downtown area and to hopefully get her mind off the young man who had taken a bullet for their safety.
Brady donned his sunglasses as they stepped off the bus. "Can we get some bottled water real quick? I need to take some more pain meds." They entered a market, and while she waited in the simple grocery store she finally thought of an angle for her story.
"It's San Salvador's quiet sister..."
Brady, in line for the cash register, turned around. "Huh?"
She looked back at him. "...Attached at the hip and happy not to be noticed, but every once in a while she has a crazy day. Go there to see the real El Salvador, but be ready for anything. Brady, I sure wish you'd gotten some shots of that gang fight!"
Brady donned his sunglasses as they stepped off the bus. "Can we get some bottled water real quick? I need to take some more pain meds." They entered a market, and while she waited in the simple grocery store she finally thought of an angle for her story.
"It's San Salvador's quiet sister..."
Brady, in line for the cash register, turned around. "Huh?"
She looked back at him. "...Attached at the hip and happy not to be noticed, but every once in a while she has a crazy day. Go there to see the real El Salvador, but be ready for anything. Brady, I sure wish you'd gotten some shots of that gang fight!"
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