Life wasn't great. Your parents often forgot about you, paying more attention to your older siblings who constantly were achieving great things, while you faded into the background. After your entire family forgets your birthday, you make yourself a cupcake, blowing out the candle while looking at the poster of Carlos in your room. "I wish you were real...". You say before going to bed. In the morning, you awake to the sound of a familiar male voice trying to talk to you...