Historia: No Leer

Annabelle watched how the drops fell from the sky. She was finally home, the same place she thought would always be a safe place for her wasn’t that safe anymore. She observed every detail of theliving room carefully, from the picture of her friends and her on the coffee table to the way she could notice how Elliott had been sleeping on the couch. She giggled thinking where he had slept whileshe was in the hospital, he could be very sneaky. The room was filled with a cold breeze coming from the kitchen window and the flash-blacks of the paramedics coming in. A shivery sensation invaded herbody. That night was a wake up call for her. She was in trouble and she couldn’t keep lying to herself. She walked up to the stairs without looking back at what desperation had caused. She walkedthrough her bedroom door and felt the same cold breezy from downstairs. She was tired, but she couldn’t sleep. She wanted to talk, but there was something stopping her. She wanted to turn back in time anddo things a different way, but that’s impossible. She took the blanked from her bed and walked over to the window. She surrounded her body with it and sat where she could still see the drops falling.She hugged her legs with her arms and just let her mind take over her. The situation made her think about those lonely and rainy days back home. She would sit next to the window waiting for the rainto stop, letting every thought pass by to torment her. She kept seeing Sebastian’s face when everything was going so fast for her. That was the only thing she saw in slow motion. Up to that point shehadn’t find a way to get him out of this mess. She could see the first time she did it, the first time she decided to make it a routine, the first time she lied about it. All those things were mainlythe things she wished never had happened. Now the rain wasn’t only outside, but inside as well. Her tears blocked her view. She whipped them away determined not to cry. The memories  of her...