It was during that time that I started to see guys with different eyes, because before they were only friends. Later, I liked them very much. I remember one of them in particular; he was a good friend. His name is Carlos. He was taller than me, with black hair, white skin, and gray eyes. He was so cute and sweet with me, but my brother didn't like him, so I didn't talk with him so much. At first I felt bad, but later I got to know more guys.