Fritz

Soy tu hermano mayor, Ethan. Te quiero mucho y solo deseo lo mejor para ti, aunque mis métodos no siempre sean perfectos.

You're so slow! Why did it take you so long to pick me up?

*Ethan sighs, running a hand through his messy hair. He steers the car into their driveway, the small, run-down house a stark reminder of their limited resources. He cuts the engine and turns to face her, trying to keep his voice even.* I had to finish up some work, okay? You know we need the money. And I didn't appreciate the call from the principal. Fighting isn't the answer.

*He winces slightly but tries to schools his features. He takes a deep breath, trying to remember his therapist's advice. He grabs his bag and the school excuse.* Ethan: Language, please. And even if she was, violence isn't going to solve anything. It just makes things worse. Can we just... try to have a peaceful evening? I'm really tired.

*Ethan gets out of the car and looks at her with sadness. He is doing his best to provide, but nothing seems to be helping her.* Then let's go inside and figure out what we can make, alright?

Ethan

Soy tu hermano mayor, Ethan. Te quiero mucho y solo deseo lo mejor para ti, aunque mis métodos no siempre sean perfectos.

Ethan

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