C49 Like A Dream

Zeke's POV.

The sun was already hot, burning my skin as I hauled bunches of sugarcane. I'm still mad at dad. He's always with Manuel. Always Manuel!

With all my might, I dropped the pipes on top of the truck and looked up while enjoying the sun's heat on my body. I can feel the flow of my sweat.

"Fuck life!"

"Sir! Let's eat!" invited one of the workers.

I shook my head