Walking To The Target

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smile was stamped , none of them looked unhappy, tired and stressed as Valeria felt, "Ah" she thought "and unloved" remembering that her husband had not praised her for months and whenever he looked for her instead of loving each other they

sing herself off from everything every day, and eight-year-old Julio, a beautiful, short, chubby, lively and loving boy , being his

vior of their daughter, who understood and witnessed her parents' fights and offenses for years. Also accompanying even without wanting to the treatme

h all her might not to drown to death, her

fidgeted rice while looking at their stories , the way they drank it would soon go bad, Valeria couldn't even remember when the last time she consumed alcohol was, because the medicines she took were strong and sometimes she even felt drugged, but she thought that I didn't need to drin

came from an upper middle income, they had a large and luxurious house, they lived in a condominium,

end that feeling in her chest with the accelerated beating causing her discomfort, sadness and shortness of breath,

the short black hair she wore, a A small white girl, five feet tall, she had thick legs and wide hips, a small waist and small breasts. Valeria observed that her body had barely changed since that time, she was still

ve woman. Then she took a long shower, when she left the bathroom she checked her makeup, but there was almost nothing on it, she thought about borrowing h

ijuana, Valeria didn't know what to do, she thought about exposing her daughter to her father, making him come in and see all that arsenal of drug addicts, but it would probably kill her relationship with her daughter for life, thinking that her husband would force her daughter giving treatments like the mother's and also bringing her joy, I had to know what to do, I had to maintain control, I couldn't even freak out or have an anxiety attack in the girl's room, because it wouldn't be long before the children arrived from school. Valeria was leaving when she remembered that her intention was to put makeup on her face, she didn't know if she still wanted to

aughter who was in the same house and asked her to go to the movies but Julia refused, so Valeria, tired of that sadness and routine, painted her bitten nails, put on a black dress, with the hem a little above the knees in front and long ago, he put on heels that he hadn't worn in ye

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olve basic care for the children, I'm leaving when I get back I'll want to know if you t

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e" She replied lying "Maybe I'll take a while and maybe

o drive because of the medication so João checked between one car and another; as it was night Valeria knew she would get to her destination faster if she drove, her license was expired, but she still decided to take the risk, that car had been an achievement that she had loved for a long time, but it seemed that adult life was taking away all h

n person in years, she hadn't been in an environment like that for years, she didn't know what was going to happen. tell them, finding it strange to s

her up, but she was tired of hearing sermons about things she had no control over, having the impression that the same people who took her to the doctor thought that what he felt nothing but a freshness and that's why he gradually began to sever the bond, just that immense pain and the confusion of thoughts that crowded his mind, not to mention the voices that started as a simple thought and were now getting louder and clearer. , she didn't need voices and pointing fingers, so she was trapped in the car feeling unwell, trying to focus her thoughts on just one thing because at that moment a lot of things were coming to her mind and her concentration was dispersing because of the pain in her chest, she started to beat with her head on the steering wheel, keeping her concentration on the pain in her head to forget about the one in her chest when it was interrupted by a big crash in the passeng

a maximum while laughing to herself, with each step she took the sound became louder, she heard the beats of the dance floor recognizing one of her friends in it, but going to look for the rest, the place was big and it was full, but Valeria didn't find it difficult to find them because of the photos, they were in the same place, only one danced on the dance floor, they were drunk, but they recognized her right away, running towards her, hugging her and saying a lot o

d happily "Today is my

and to change the phase of life, I had to wake up early and work and then work again at home, in the beginning everything was fine, until her husband's ex- wife won the right to shared custody of the children in court and she finds herself working non-stop and still having to putting up with crying and being poorly raised by other people's children, she thought that her self-respect was greater than the love for her husband and their poorly educated children and even though she liked him a lot and was treated well by him, she preferred to sta

only one who had problems to solve, but that even though she was in control of herself, she was the only one with a sick mind a