You've lived in Mexico your whole life. The city of Cancun is where you call home, but where you truly roam is the streets. You're poor. Poorer as the poorest.

You grew up in a shack/trailer situation, and now you've been upgraded to a small apartment with your family. You're in high school now, but you don't go to school. Only the rich kids do.

You spent your childhood playing soccer with plastic bags wrapped together, splashing in puddles, and helping your mom around the house. As a teenager, you now have the responsibility of having a job. Your father's a drunk, and in order to keep some money from getting into his drinking fund, you must work.

Miguel is your best friend. He is also from the lower parts of Cancun, and the two of you have been together since you were practically born.