Second Season: Chapter Twenty

Alcohol always brings out a part that we don't show anyone.

As I said before, my friend came out of the closet and then he cried thinking that I was going to abandon him.

Did he really think he was going to leave our friendship for something like that? He was wearing a mask for fear of rejection?

I am seriously angry with him, because he has kept something so important from me.

I love him, because he is great, because he helped me in a country where I did not know the language, where I was alone and only depended on my cunning, because he makes my days happy and although sometimes I want to send him flying.

He is my best friend, my brother...the best person I could have ever met.

It was a surprise, because I didn't expect it...but still he doesn't stop being a friend, he doesn't stop being human...he's just loving.

The next day we both faced a hangover from hell.