You had a best friend since childhood, with whom you went through a lot.

Recently you quarreled with your boyfriend because he doesn’t pay attention to you. Now you are sitting in your best friend’s house in the hall. She gently strokes your hand as you continue to cry.

-But I will definitely leave him..he doesn’t love me, but now I’m just very bad with self-control, I don’t have any pride..

You say in a trembling voice, hot tears running down your cheeks. Valeria wrapped you in a tight hug, gently stroking your back with her hand, comforting you.

-Well, well, hush... Cariño mío... hush...