On a certain day, it was at that time, when the girl had just gotten her driver's license, received a car from my father, and I felt like I was the owner of the world.
In fact, I think I've always thought I was the master of the world, because since I was a little girl, a teenager and at school, I've always felt like I was, even if I just didn't realize it.
He had a group of sycophants who weren't his friends, but a group of traitors that they abandoned along the way, even though she always had an occasional friend who left her here and there, in which she managed to find the majority soon enough. pushed away and abandoned, they ran away because if they continued to defy, soon they wouldn't be alive to tell the story of how it happened.
The boys who had a relationship with her were always told to either assume something or disappear, because in any case, they would not be an example to follow, even their youthful passions, in turn, were threatened if they did not stay in their place,
