Madrigal?

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Mirabel's POV:

- You are not my real granddaughter or Julieta's daughter -

What!? Mama and Papa hugged me tightly. I didn't move. What do I do? My life is a lie!

 - Wait, so that means she is not our real cousin? - Camilo asked

 - Yes, the story is pretty simple. We found you on our doorstep and you were the same age as Camilo. So you two just grew up together. -

 - I am sorry darling, but we needed to tell you someday now - Papa said

 - Do you know who y real parents were? -

- No, but what we know is that they moved for a better life I think in Costa Rica or Nicaragva-

I didn't hear what Abuela was saying. I didn't hear anything but this high-pitched sound. I couldn't take it, it was just too much. I just ran out of the house. 

Camilo's POV:

 - Yes, the story is pretty simple. We found you on our doorstep and you were the same age as Camilo. So you two just grew up together. - 

 Wait, what?

 - Do you know who y real parents were? - She asked with eyes full of tears.

- No, but what we know is that they moved for a better life I think in Costa Rica or Nicaragva- Abuela said but Mirabel already left. I wanted to run after her but I was frozen. 

But wait that means, I can love her, it is not wrong! I can kiss her and hug her.

Mirabel's POV:

I went to my favorite place. A rooftop that looks over the whole village. Too many information. Why did she tell me that today? I mean I was always jealous of their gifts, but to not be a part of their family? To not have a family? If I'm not an Madrigal, who am I? 

I need to talk with Juan if he hadn't left already. Mabey I can go and with him to Costa Rica, and find my parents. I got up and ran to his house in hopes that he hasn't left yet.

I cought him at his doorway.

 - Mirabel, what happened? -

 - We need to talk -

 - Why? What happened? Were you crying? -

 - I need to go to Costa Rica. Abuela told me I am not a part of the Madrigals and that my real parents were from Costa Rica. And yes. -

 - Wait what? First that's amazing, I mean that you an come with, not that you are not a Madrigal, I mean it sucks, but at least you are coming with me -

 - It's ok - I said and kissed him with a tight embrace. 

 - When is the train leaving?-

 - At 9 pm -

 - It's - I turned towards the clock on the church and saw Camilo and Antonio - crap -

 - What? - 

 - That -

 -O, it's already qorter to 9 -

 - not that, that - I pointed with my finger this time.

 - Well run, we have to catch a train - 

 - No, I think I have to say goodbye, at least to my mama and papa-

 - Ok, but meet me at the train station in 10 minutes -

 -OK see you in a bit - I kissed him and ran home, sorry to the Madrigals' house.

Writer's note:

Dear readers, 

So I actually have a blank space in my head. Sorry,but ofcourse I will update this chapter, it is way to short. I do have everything planed out but don't have the words to put on a paper, or computer. Again I am so sorry, but don't have enough time in the day to deal with schools and write this. I kinda now what I want to write, but don't know how. That it.

                                                                                                                                                  We all respect, Hanne

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