“Oh, so now you have nothing to say,” Beto exclaimed.
“Would you believe anything I told you? Fine, yes, some of this is guilt. I do want to make some things right, especially after hearing that Mom called out for me. I still hold so much anger, and it’s hard to let go. Maybe I just feel that this would help me move past it all. If you sell, I’ll really never get a chance.”
For a moment it looked as if Beto might have sympathized. His eyes had a hint of concern. Yet as soon as it came, it went just as fast, and once again Beto’s eyes displayed nothing but anger towards him.