chapter 1

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    It's the day that i'm leaving. I got up at 5:30 in the morning and looked around.
    I left the warmness of the bed and i went straight to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and started to inspect my face. Still looking like sh*t. I brushed  my teeth and waited for my family to wake up.
    After some time they started to get out of their rooms, one by one and go to the bathroom.
   - Morning! I said
   - Morning! mom replied
    They got ready and we left the apartment. We soon arrived at the train station and it was time to say goodbye.
      After 5 long hours in the train I finally arrived. I saw Julie(my eldest sister) from the window and I went directly to her. We gathered my luggage and got a taxi. I was ready to go see my first ever single room, just for myself.
       It was spacious and beautiful. It was my dream room, it was perfect.
   - Well, you finish unpacking while I go grab food, ok? Julie said.
   - Yes, and thank you again.
   - For what?
   - For being my sister.
  She smiled and left. I couldn't bealive it. I was so happy, I almost screamed. I played some music and I started unpacking my stuff.

      After a long 20 min of listening to songs i hear a scratch at my window and I go take a look.
     In front of my face was a gorgeous white owl with someting attached at her foot. She was staring at me and scratching my window. I froze. I didn't know what to do.
     - Shuu, shuu. Go, I am not going to let you in. Goo! What are you doing? Shuu, shuuu
   She didn't want to leave. She was giving me that look of betrayed and annoyed at the same time.
     - I'm not letting you in, is not my house and I'm not ready to be a bird keeper.
     She didn't want to leave,but i had a plan.
     - I am going to open the window but you are not going to get out of my room. Ok? I am going to read the , what the hell is that on your foot, and then you are going to leave. Ok?
She shaked her head as approvement.
   She went into my room and gave me her foot, to unwrap the string that was holding the paper in place. After that I said:
     - Now, get out, please. And she left.
  I opened the mysterious paper, that happened to be an letter and read it.

     - WHAT?

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