Just found out that Ms. Lera, from the neighborhood, passed away in her sleep. She was 68. She was a short little thing, who smoked those little cigars. She had a raspy voice, which I heard frequently when she made calls to the people in the community to remind us of meetings and events. It was obvious she wasn't in good health, but I barely
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