Considering it was past three in the morning, he decided to pick the lock. He opened the door, hoping he wasn’t going to see his cousin’s chica. Instead he spied his cousin sitting alone at the kitchen table with a bottle of Patrón in front of him. Chuito just swirled the liquid in his glass and eyed Marcos rather than say anything. He tossed the drink back, grimacing over it after he swallowed it all. “How drunk are you?” Marcos asked him. “Not drunk enough,” Chuito said as he poured himself another drink. “Close the door. Quietly. She’s sleeping.” Marcos knew he was talking about his neighbor, and he took care with the door when he closed it. Then he walked into the kitchen, seeing that Chuito looked worse for the wear, with circles under his eyes as if he hadn’t been sleeping much over the past week. “I’m sorry, Chu.” Chuito shrugged. “So am I. Sit.” He gestured to the other chair. “You want a drink?” “No, I got to drive back.” Chuito nodded as if he expected it.
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