FRACTURE
Gabriela My mother always warned me, Mónica also cautioned me, and so did my other friends, but I kept justifying everything and ignored them. And now here it is—the consequence of it all. The truth is, I brought this upon myself. —So what are you going to do...? she asks. I sighed, because I honestly don't know. On one hand, it feels unreal that things ended with Miguel—I thought I would marry him. But now, that dream is no longer even an option. —I broke up with him... I say. My friend hugs me in support, but I know deep down she's glad to hear it, because she never liked him. —What?! She pulls away from me, staring. —What did he say? Well, what could he say? He got angry, of course—that was to be expected. —He went crazy, started saying all sorts of horrible things, accusing me
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