Sorry, I want to separate from You.

a

I ran so fast and hid so well that it was difficult for him to find me, my parents didn't notice

pletely ignore our existence, that they

nd out five months later, because the police

e reason or another we did not le

ionship and only sometimes w

envious, my head is filled with many thoughts every morning

them, I was sure that at night I had closed the curtains, but mom always came into my room, she did whateve

oom next to mine, plus a horrible sound of a door slamming and the screams of my mother makes me lose the minutes

ways happen and l

u and your sister, I don't waste my time with you anymore and go get yourself killed in those bad

, I can feel the sentiment in my mother's words pretending she does

ers have to love

police station, where my father has let him spend more than a week in detention, and not that dad or my own brother cares much, but I think sometimes he tries to get th

at many people can suffer in what mom calls, the real world of the poor and my brother prefers to be in that world, the world where everyo

a little of what my brother calls home and where he practically lives, I know that the only reas

hey just know you want to give the best of

yself to the door of the room still with my eyes closed, I peek my head through the door, opening my

hat this blissful surprise, that daddy talked so much about at dinner yesterday, is not rea

you never know when you

y well that these eve

be held at my favorite restaurant and this intrigue was driving me crazy, mom left home very early and dad spen

ese details. There could only be one

ow well we were going to get along with them, which was n

poking the plate hard while keeping his eyes fixed on it, I knew he had something going on deep insid

ing that has always bothered my mother, because she seems to hate it, she does every

o get my bag to leave the house, I find Rafa, the family driver, he is as always kind and with a slight smile opens the car d

all, I set out to

They do with our lives as they please,

knew very well, I noticed that at my parents' table was a young an

was used to doing, and set out

autiful and take more time than usual," my father said and my smile gradually disappear

y hand politely, which the handsome man i

ented himself a

of fear in my heart, his gaze was so penetrating that my body

exist, I was so fascinated by his behavior

it when I heard

talk about

re lost on the plate in front of her, and Dad, this human cal