Chapter Twenty Eight
Tragedy music is playing in my head as I witness what is in front of me as I've tried to figure out if there could be a better explanation to what is happening right now, but it seems I was not dreaming, I was just hoping it's just a dream, but it was absolutely not.
My smile immediately faded. The excitement that I had to actually go into this house and meet Valeria's cousin was actually fading away and I just wanted nothing but to get into the car and just evaporate back to where I live. Just go back to my parents and my normal boring life, which Valeria was just constantly convincing me many times that it is as boring as watching paint dry or even worse. Maybe it was very lacking of diversity, very lacking of excitement.
But it was peaceful. That's what I knew r
