The one thing Beto always managed to do was protect Carlos. No matter who made fun of him, who tried to beat him up, Beto was there to stop it from happening. Then suddenly, it all changed. Carlos was never exactly sure why his brother became so distant. The only thing he could think of was that he also did not approve of Carlos’s sexuality.
“Almost there,” the cab driver said, breaking Carlos’s train of thought. Carlos looked at the meter. It was high, but thankfully not as high as he’d thought it would be. With his funds now limited, he was counting every penny until he found his next job.