Chapter 17 A Familiar Voice

Francisco’s POV

When the weekend came, I switched from being a professor to the best man for my friend, Diego.

Diego was probably the only close friend I had since I moved here from Brazil. We were both studying the same major back in Harvard.

The first time we met was kind of funny, actually. I was on the phone with my mom and you know, speaking Portuguese, when right after, this guy that I could have sworn almost looked like the brother of Cristiano Ronaldo, came up to...