Entre El Mundo Y Yo Libro ✭ 【TRUSTED】

“Your body is not a promise. It is a fact.”

That night, Manny came home from school. He had been in a fight. A boy called him a dirty immigrant. Manny had swung. Now his knuckles were bruised. He didn’t cry. He just looked at Javier with ancient eyes. entre el mundo y yo libro

So he wrote.

He wrote about his cousin, Luis, who was stopped for a broken taillight and ended up with a felony because he ran. “He ran because his body remembered what his mind forgot: that a Black man in a white world is always already accused.” “Your body is not a promise

He wrote about the day Manny was born. The fear that bloomed in Javier’s chest was not joy, but dread. “I held you and thought, ‘I have just handed the world a new target.’ And then I thought, ‘But I will teach you to be faster than the bullet. Not with your feet—with your soul.’” A boy called him a dirty immigrant