A whole week had passed since everything happened. A lot of things within one week that I couldn't keep up with. I kept pretending things were normal, but they were not. Nothing feels normal anymore.

This morning, I was in the living room helping mom clean up the breakfast plates. My mind wasn’t even here. It was somewhere far away, thinking of things I didn’t want to think about.

That was when there was a knock at the door.

Mom sighed and said, “Carlota, check who is at the ...