It was September 28 of 2016 when I came into my home after a long day of work and there it was, in my bed.
I had started in Montesion 10 days ago, I was tired. It was 3 years since I finished my high school and I found it hard to get back to the routine. When I got up it was the only time that I saw my family, my brother goes to high school and my parents work and they get up early.
At that time, when I finished my lessons, I went home to eat, but I was alone, I only had the company of Buddy, my dog. After lunch I had to go to work... Normally until 11 pm. When I went home, my parents were already in bed, awake, but lying down on the bed. I usually talked with them, summarized in 5 minutes my day, every day.
I didn’t see my parents or my brother, or my friends or my boyfriend. Actually, I felt alone, that's true.
That day, September 28, as usual I arrived home late but my mother was still awake, waiting me on the living room. We talked a little bit and then went to my room to leave my bag when suddenly I saw a small packet on my bed. Just to see it I started to cry, I already knew what was it. The book I had been waiting for since summer went finally on sell: Harry Potter and the cursed child. I opened it and indeed, it was the book. I thanked my mother, she hugged me and said: you don’t have to thank me, look at it well.
At that moment, I opened the book and I could read through tears: "Although one day you feel that you can’t, just remember that I will be there, to make you happy and get the best of your smiles. For you, because you deserve it. I love you, Jaume. "
That day, that disappointing day became a great day.
That day, that disappointing day became a great day.
Thank to all my family for supporting me to keep going and make me a better person every day.
