Mundo ficciónIniciar sesiónI couldn't sleep thinking about everything Lucas told me yesterday. Here I keep tossing and turning in my bed, taking the courage to stand up and go to the office, knowing that I will see him there.
A knock on the door breaks into my mental chaos. When I open the door, I see my father in his gray suit, ready to go to work "good morning, daughter, are you still up?" he asks me with a shy smile. “Good morning, father, I'm late, but I can meet you at the company, okay?" I explain an