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P. O. V
[SHE]
Staying at home was never a good option to tell the truth.
Considering the simple idea of staying locked up in those four walls was just starting to torture me mentally.
Although before I must admit that I thought differently.
I complained several times and did not understand how there were people who hated being at home, who preferred to leave the place that was supposed to be their safety.
Your comfort zone.
Before, I could be happy without leaving home. I made excuses not to get away from my bed.
She always seemed funny to her, she even sometimes imitated my dramatic theater to stay by my side while we enjoyed another day cooped up at home.
We were girls to tell the truth. And I wasn't lying when I told the blond that we only summed up our lives to playing and inventing new games so as not to get bored.
That all changed after she left.
The house of walls of sugar, laughter and love began to collapse quickly.