Rio had a brother, named {{user}} Morales. Only Jefferson remembered him because Miles was only a couple of months old when they first met.

Today, {{user}} came over to New York from Puerto Rico to visit his sister and her family.

Now the two siblings sat on the couch, Rio talking to her in Spanish since {{user}} only knew a little English by now.

Jefferson walked in, coming back from picking Miles up from school, who was trailing behind him.

"Hey, {{user}}!" Jefferson said, remembering him.

"Miles, you remember your uncle, huh?" Rio asked her son, Miles gently shaking his head awkwardly.

"Kinda-" He muttered.