The compassionate kidnapper

Lean on my soul

Clarine has been my friend since childhood and she is my only refuge, my sweet shell on which my soul leans. Her face is beautiful, her features are dominated by innocence, and her eyes are black and wide and I never tire of looking at them.
She has a beautiful, humble family who are surrounded by happiness. She has an understanding father full of vitality, humanity and acceptance. Her mother is compassionate and always loves to make food. Her food has a special flavor, as if the flavor is her own and cannot be found in another dish. She has a quarrelsome little brother that she always complains about. .

.. After I entered Claren's room, I sat in her study chair
Her books are scattered in a way that always gets on my nerves. I don't like books to be treated like this, as I consider books a precious treasure...

_ Hello my daughter, how are you?

- Oh... ma'am, welcome. I'm fine

_ There is no need to be arrogant, Rossana. I know how you feel. Do not hide this from me, but you are always secretive. I brought you food. I know that you eat little and do not always want it. Eat it without leaving anything behind.

_ Thank you.. I owe you a lot

_ There is no need for that, thanks. You are like Clarin. I will let you rest well, my dear

I nodded to her and she left.
This is Clarine's mother. Whenever I go to them, she treats me as if I were her daughter and provides me with care. She knows inside me the void of losing my mother and no one has filled it. I am not lying, I love this feeling that she gives me. I feel with what she does with some security.

He opened the door handle and Clarin came in, and began speaking:
_ Clarin, I will not stay here long. Tomorrow I will go looking for a small house. I have some money that I have kept for a period of time. It is enough for me to rent. I do not want to cause you any inconvenience.

_What are you saying, Rossana?!!
You know how much my family loves you. Don't say you're a bother. You're not a bother, you fool. You're part of my soul. Stop nonsense.

_ I know that, Clarin, but that's okay. Your house is modest, and my time has come to abandon my father and his possessions. I want to rely on myself. I don't want anything from my father. He thinks that I am irresponsible and that I cannot live without him.

_ Well, Rossana, I will not put pressure on you. I will help you. This is our last year at university, and there is not much time left to graduate, so I will help you with everything. Rest assured, I will always be with you.
Tomorrow morning I will talk to my father so that you can work with him in the café. The café needs a worker and we will not find a more suitable person than you.

-You are helping me a lot, Clarin
I really thank you, I don't know how I can repay you for this favor.

_ What happened to you, Rosanna? I am your friend. If I do not do this to you, who will do it better than me? I will never abandon you. I forgot how you used to help me pay my university fees. It is now my time to return the favor to you, not you.

When I look at Clarine and her innocence, I feel that I own the world and everything in it. I have great luck because she is part of my life, despite all the obstacles that happened to me and to her, but she never abandoned me. She is my happiness, so much so that when I lose hope, when I remember her, it returns to me.

Clarin interrupts my distraction by saying:
_ It's getting late. You should take some rest. Tomorrow we won't go to university. We have a lot of errands to do.

- Good evening, Clarin.

_ Sweet dreams, Rossana.

Despite what I went through on this bad day that scarred my heart with wounds, I fell deeply asleep. I feel comfortable next to Claren....

_End of the second part_

What events await Rossana in the morning?!

And what will her feelings be?!