“My body entering the mouth of darkness,
my breath cutting the frigid flesh of the night; it was my voice cracking open
the winter sky” (Pg 6).
What an amazingly heartfelt description that creates
an ire mood introducing a meaningful part of the book and a major realization
of Luis’s life. Looking back into his youth remembering the moment when he
started running and never stopped, Luis sees his son Ramiro running away from
the comfort of his family and into the open arms of crime. When Luis chased
Ramiro he envisioned himself not so long ago as that distant boy constantly running.
Luis feels torn that his son is following in his footsteps that were left
behind. Luis must feel so disappointed in himself though he knows that it is inevitable
for some to follow the gang path of unrighteousness. In the end of the book the
epilogue Luis sympathizes for his children’s unsettled future and devotes the
book to them especially to Ramiro.
“This book is a gift to my son Ramiro, to all my
children, who will traverse a more severe and uncertain path to maturity than I
had to undertake” (Pg 247).
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