Although it was difficult —and almost impossible— Sofia stopped crying. She stopped blaming herself for things that weren't worth it. She could feel happier —and she began to sleep better. But most of all, she stopped hearing those horrible voices.
Now, Sofia was lying on her bed, while the light from the lamp illuminated her and she was reading one of her favorite novels.
«Nothing can go wrong», she thought.
The clock struck nine at night, so, she put the book away and went to sleep. That was her plan until she saw a figure resting on the door frame. She did not hesitate and she smiled at that person that she loved so much.
—Shall we have a sleepover?
It was what her younger sister, Emma, asked her before she fell into the arms of Morpheus. Without thinking twice, Sofía nodded and
