Lara was different, she wasn't like others, she walked different, she talked different. She was like the two sides of a coin, She was an angel at home while a demon in school.
She is like the wind that can keep you chilly or the wind that can destroy you.

Lara's Alter Ego

Mother Theresa was gone. I couldn’t see her again. I called her name several times, but no answer. After remaining in this spot for a long time, I started to leave when footsteps reached my ears, getting closer until something tapped my shoulder. Quickly, I turned around, only to discover it was my mom. 


“Oh, it’s you, I thought it was someone else,” I said. 


“What do you mean? Are you expecting someone else?” Mom said. “I’ve been waiting for you. Where are the candles?” 


“I…I will…just…get…it, mom, I'm sorry I forgot". 


“Oh, forget about it. We need to start prayers.” My mother dragged me downstairs. As we arrived, everyone glanced at me. “Sorry for the delay, I'm really sorry..” 


!Dios es grandioso! Confía ue responderá a tus oraciones. (God is great, Have faith he will answer your prayer). 


Chapter Eighteen