What happened yesterday?
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Mmm... how good. Everything is silent, with the lights off. I am very comfortable and warm in my bed. I move my body a little and slowly open my eyes completely. I have no idea what happened, my head hurts a lot. My disoriented brain searches among its recent memories. Damn, it! I don't remember anything at all.
"Finally, the drunkard of the house woke up," my eyes open wider, I sit up abruptly upon hearing my aunt's voice.
Oh, no! My head is starting to hurt again.
"Aunt?" I sit down and lean back against the headboard of the bed.
It's too early to argue, I want to get up to greet her and ask her when she entered my room or what time she returned from her short trip.
"Don't you remember?" she questions with her eyes wide open, "I knew I had to come
