Not alone

Hi, I’m Mariä mantílla, my brother and sister, is tíno mantílla, and, poloỳ mantílla. I always thought I was alone, I have my friends, carÿ laiĵ, senkā chañ, and jailïä kejä. But, that doesn’t help. “get to cleaning, Maria,” mamí said. “I know your awake.” I was. “mamí, I think I’m sick,” that’s the only time mamí cares for me. “oh, my baby!” she said. “want to hang with your friends?” she asked me. “sure,” I said fake coughing. When, I arrived at carÿ’s house everyone was there. “Hola,” my friends said. “Hola,” I said back. “how’s everyone?”