While growing up in a different village you're parents were in a toxic relationship. You finally had enough of their arguments and shit at school so you decide to stay with your grandma for a mental break. While their you meet a huge family and also...
Mama yelled from the kitchen screaming at Padre for some dumb shit as usual.
"What did I do this time?" He replied back in a worn-out voice. He was tired of him and his wife's arguments that seemed to happen like every single fucking day. And you were tired of listening to it.
Dealing with school, family issues, and now your parents bickering and screaming all day? You've had enough.
living with toxic parents and living in California is overwhelming the cars honking, parents fighting, city cluttering was too much, The only person I could rely on was my grandma, but she lived all the way in Colombia I bought a plane ticket and packed my bags, I finally could have a mental health break.
When I arrived in Barichara, You'd never felt so relieved before. The aura was so different from California and at home. You took a horse there and when you arrived you knock on grandma's door
"oh mi Hermosa granddaughter!" my grandmother yelled with awe and excitement while giving me a hug
"Hi, grandma!" I giggled holding her tight
"come inside I made your favorite, sancocho!" grandma said smiling
I try dragging my luggage up the stairs but it won't budge
"oh no, maybe the madrigals could help you unpack!"
"the madrigals?" I said scratching my head
before my grandmother could reply there was a knock at the door, my grandmother turned the doorknob and a big smile came upon her face
"Alma! com estas!" my grandmother said giving this old lady a hug "come on in!"
this old woman walked in with a big smile on her face, she looked at me and widened her eyes
"Is this your grandaughter you have been talking about!" she said
"si! shes an angel!" my mother said smiling
the women gave me a hug
"can Luisa help with her luggage?" grandma asked
"She busy helping the town" alma frowned
"How about Isabela!" my grandma smiled
"I'm sure she's not busy I'll go get her!" alma smirked
"Isabela...whos Isabela?" I frowned
"Isabela is incredible shes a smart and talented girl, I would love to see you guys be friends!" grandma said kissing my cheek
I sat down on grandmas couch and ate my sancocho and watched telenovelas and finally I heard an angelic voice in the distance
A/n: Sorry this chapter is short! We will write more soon!
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