This guy was an illegal from chihuahua Mexico. Not sure where or how my mom met him. I remember living in a tiny rv with them. I told my first big lie in that rv, after I colored the wall with crayons right above a hole in the wall. When asked I said that a little mouse came out and did it. That however isn’t the significance of Luis. He is the biological father of my brother Brian. We actually went to Mexico with him when my mom was pregnant. It was horrible and filthy. When we tried to come back to the US they stopped us because I was darker skin than her. We had to wait for my grandma to send my birth certificate so we could leave. None of us ever saw Luis again. Brian never met his dad.