I call this piece "Choked", not because I messed up and buried the sunflowers. No, no. Because I wanted to depict my deep passion for the political issues of the day. (*snort-laugh.*)
And one more thing I have to add: Siena asked her abuelo the other day if he would make her a quesadilla, and then paused and said, "You know how to make a quesadilla, right?"
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