Exactly four days have passed since Mr. Hamann fucked me, I have not heard from him and although my sex reminds me every time I see his damn drawing on the wall of my room, that happens, I have to forget what happened and focus on what I can enjoy with my boyfriend, the one who came with his tail between his legs to apologize.

My mother left the hospital and is now in recovery, she asks me again and again where I get the money, as a good mother, she realized that my old boss did not lend it to me and of course she found out that I...