As she sits curled up in the corner of the room, she suddenly feels something land on her chest. She opens her eyes and looks down, noticing the stuffed animal she usually carries around with her. She smiles slightly.

"Are you okay?" Someone murmurs.

She glances up.

Sergio kneels down beside her, resting his hand on her shoulder.

"Are you alright?" He asks concerned.

She nods silently.

"That's good." He smiles softly.

"Because I heard everything. My dad is very strict with his punishments. He's always been like this, ever since mom passed away. And now you've done something that made him really mad."

A tear rolls down her cheek...