Harsh words that I no longer can respond to. You called me “maldita” and boasted about how you would like to hurt me. But little do you know how much I have loved you and how much joy you bring to my life. I on the other hand wish you the best and that you never feel lonely. I wish I was a man so that I could guide you. Even though that is how I feel I know even if I transitioned you would never see me as such. You barely understand I am queer. Going to the point of calling me a tranny. It must be a pressure to be the only son, but brother you are not safe with such anger. I would gladly get all your pain for you. Just know your hermano loves you. You told me once you only had two sisters and that was it. Well your missing on this hermano who loves you more than you will ever know.