"The bike didn't start the first fifty times I kicked it, Teo," Leo said, wiping a streak of oil across his forehead. "I thought about selling it for scrap. But then I realized the engine wasn't broken—it was just flooded. You’re not a bad player. You’re just in a crowded season."
He handed Mateo a spare wrench he kept in his pocket, a heavy piece of steel that felt like a baton being passed. El niГ±o ha crecido. Parte 2.
In Part 2 of Leo’s journey, the world shifted from the backyard to the horizon. "The bike didn't start the first fifty times
Should we focus the next part on or perhaps a conflict at school that tests his new maturity? " Leo said