When I opened my eyes, Grandma Luisa was beside me.
I cried when I remembered what had happened in the library. The mess I created just because I wanted Vincent to know how I felt about him.
"Where’s Vincent?" I immediately asked my grandma.
"He’s still in the library. They’re talking about what to do with what happened," my grandma answered.
I learned from my grandma that my parents and Vincent’s parents were planning to have us married. To cover up my shame, they said. Something I knew would make Vincent hate me even more.
"Stop crying. Everything will pass," she said because I kept crying.
My grandma hugged me, and I cried even harder.
We both jumped when we suddenly heard loud breaking sounds from outside my room.
"What was that?" my Grandma Luisa asked, frowning.
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