A third- or fourth-generation Latino who came from some money, at least relative to the rest of us, and who was using their time in college at the LTC to try to connect with their roots or something. To make up for some big, identity-shaped hole in their heart. That was the vibe I got from Anais, and one that I was fine with. Especially since it was clear that she was enamored with me and the way I’d grown up.
