At long last, Luz’s heart bloomed fully. Her dream of being a teacher had come true, true in more ways than the young girl gazing at the sprinkled stars could have ever imagined. Just by being Nahua, just by being herself, Luz breathed life into xochicuicatl , the flower-song of the Nahua, and carried their fading voice into the future.
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