“Exactly.”
“And you, Camila? Do you agree?”
My sister avoided my eyes again.
“It’s only a weekend, Valeria. Don’t be dramatic.”
I nodded slowly.
Inside my mind, I was already planning my next move.
“Alright,” I said.
“Enjoy your weekend.”
I walked out, leaving the door wide open behind me.
When I got into my car, I could still hear their laughter inside the house.
They thought they had won.
They thought I would accept the humiliation like I always had.
They had no idea what was about to happen.
I drove exactly three minutes before pulling into a small roadside gas station.
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