Chapter 11

Ten years had passed since the burial of Sofia's father, Marco, and she was already getting used to the new life of living alone with her mother, Eve.

The first day of school was not as easy as Sofia expected. She had to make sure that everything was perfect. She had to make sure that her hair was done properly, that her nails were in the right order, and that her books were all set.

Being a student in a high school with little friends was not an easy task for Sofia, but she knew if she wanted to survive, then she had to keep her hopes high and pretend as if everything was fine.

"Hello," Sofia turned just in time to see her best friend, Diego waving in her direction. A small smile crept across her face as the tall, handsome guy jogged over to her.

"Hey Diego, ready for another year of torture?" She quipped, trying to hide her nerves.

Diego chuckled. "You know it. But at least we've got each other's backs." H