Treinta días de tu vida

Day 2

Lucero was not alone that day. She was accompanied and pretended not seeing you on her way to the table. You did not like her attitude at all but you could not do anything. Some months later you began to develop a piece of writing that you still keep in your old torn notebook and anytime you read it you have flashbacks and flashforwards that make you miserable and happy at the same time. Years later you did something unintentionally but probably your subconscious was telling you to do it. It had consequences that made a change in you life and in her life. Things are different now. Everything has changed to this day. You barely care about things you used to care before. Nobody tells you anything, nobody really knows where you are and nobody knows that the old shell you used to wear has now cracked and someone you were not is coming out to face the world.