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Luck continued to smile on Pablo, Gisela's roommates were not there that day, one had gone to her parents' house in Girona, and the other was with her boyfriend and would not sleep again that night.

Many people, even more so among Latin Americans, would think that a student flat was a common life, a continuous and joint party, but anyone who had lived in one would have thought that in the end everyone had their own agenda. It's not that things or moments weren't shared, but at certain ages it was easier to spend little time at home than dedicating oneself to being happy.

When the boy came up Alba and Gisela were talking in the room, there was nothing strange, they had even taken out the ladder and were waiting for the boy. Pablo took off his shirt surprising the two girls.

"Hey! Don't you think it's too early for that?"

"You don't want everything to fall on my clothes, do you?"