Elena.

When I got up, my head was killing me, and once again my parents were yelling at me. As they shouted, I buried my face in the pillow again and almost fell asleep. However, I could not sleep. Not anymore.

In my house, the decision was that I would be punished for a whole month. No more, and no less. It was quite a shock, as it would normally be longer.

But when I went downstairs, I found that there was another matter that was making the rounds in my house. Something that had a much more important position.

"Her birthday is on Friday."

Halfway down the stairs, I...