[The mention of brother instantly made Antonio eyes light up. It had always been him and his parents. The idea of having an older brother made his heart soar knowing that there might be someone who cared. And yet, as much as he wanted to have another family member, he knew he couldn't. Not when he couldn't even remember this person.
He didn't flinch at the touch. Instead, he looked down at Camilo's hand as he wondered what to say back. Slowly, he glanced back up at the teen trying to figure him out. He could tell he wasn't lying, not with the way he looked at him. Why would he lie about something so important?]
I'm sorry but I don't remember. I...don't know who you are.
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He didn't flinch at the touch. Instead, he looked down at Camilo's hand as he wondered what to say back. Slowly, he glanced back up at the teen trying to figure him out. He could tell he wasn't lying, not with the way he looked at him. Why would he lie about something so important?]
I'm sorry but I don't remember. I...don't know who you are.
[Who was this person who he called his brother?]