Larry's situation with his father and the news of Chelsea's wedding plunge Steve into alcohol. That night is his third wiskhy and although he has been evading Larissa, she is the only one who can hear him. It is not easy for him to know that his younger brother is gay, but not because of social prejudices but because of emotional ones. Now she understands what he meant when he talked about how difficult his life was, about having to pretend to be who he really was so as not to disappoint those he loved.

She heard the doorbell ring, and she guessed it must be her. So she waits for the clerk to greet her and usher to the library, it's the place where Steve usually immerses himself when he's physically or mentally exhausted. This time it was both, the stress of the office and the anxiety of not knowing what to do with his life weighed him down.

"Good evening," Larissa entered, walking toward him in a sinuous manner. I came to see what I'm good at.

"Welcome." He held out his hand wi