Sandra pov
"What should I do?" What should I do? I kept whispering to myself as I walked around the space inside my room.
Biting my already shortened thumbnail out of nervousness.
Carla wasn't joking, she was serious about revealing my secret to everyone and I should think of something to stop her.
But no idea comes to my mind.
I dropped my full weight on the end of the bed when I sat down because I felt tired of thinking.
"Can I leave?
-But where am I going? I asked and answered myself.
"No, I can't leave this place, I have nowhere else to go."
As time passed, I became more and more worried about what could happen.
But no, I can't think of a solution.
Until it was late afternoon.
From there in my room I heard the talking voices l, so from my bed, I walked towards the balcony a
