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Juan pov

My days became so dim, the night was as dreadful as the morning, there was nothing new, nothing made me smile. I forgot to count days as if I was a prisoner between four high walls and I couldn't jump off the walls and escape.

I was soon imprisoned between my hazy thoughts, and I even thought of ending my meaningless life. And the only one who was able to flutter my heart and broke me in tears from joy was sunny. Without her, somehow even my younger siblings couldn't do anything to me.

I decided to shut myself and stop talking anymore, I didn't join them in their meals, I refused to go down on a wheelchair and be around them. I didn't allow servants nor guards to step inside my room! My own jail.

I put my boundaries, and sooner than I expected, after a few months maybe. I decided to stop even —eating. Few months! That's what I thought.