Chapter 38 LourenÇO Ii

• - What am I missing? – I laughed, sarcastically, because it had to be a joke – My room was bigger than your house. I left a house with all the luxury and comfort, with people who did everything for me, and ended up here. And you ask me “what’s missing”? Everything, I lack everything, Vanessa. I want my life back... Study, go out dancing, have fun, drink, eat whatever I want, spend the day at the pool and not worry about anything other than what I'm going to wear the next day.
• - I doubt that you had no other concerns in life than what clothes you would wear, Danna – Isla looked at me as she threw her bag on the sofa and went to the sink to wash the dishes – Because no one can be so futile to such an extent. .. Especially you, who is the daughter of Celli, my sister who had a huge heart and a thousand thoughts about how to change the world and help people.
• I swallowed hard. Maybe she didn't know how much the words she said hit me. I knew I wasn't like my mother. And it never would be. Celli Dave was sweet, kind, talented and the whole world loved her. I? I was just the person who made her die trying to pick up a fucking doll from the floor of the car.