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Song: Wisin - Escápate Conmigo ft. Ozuna


You've had it tough since childhood. You've had strict parents, and they only said no to whatever you wanted to do or try. Only rarely they'd say yes. 

You were now a full fledged, working adult, and you already should've been living on your own, but your parents insisted upon living with them until you got married to some tacky guy they chose. 

Unfortunately for them, you had a boyfriend named José, and you dated him in secret for almost three years. He had thick black hair, tan skin, and some really beautiful brown eyes. He was a bit mischievous, but rather nice. 

Both of you met in the same company you worked in and ever since then, for some reason, your parents were a little suspicious about your sudden euphoria.

But you were good at fooling people. It was a skill you mastered trying to hide things from your parents. No sooner you noticed that they were suspicious, you hid everything behind a well thought out "curtain".

Despite that "curtain", you found it hard to talk to him while you were at home. Often you'd hide in the bathroom in your room and quietly talk to him after your parents went to sleep.

One such night, you were sitting in the bathtub, curtains closed, whispering on your phone. You toldJosé how you felt about this, and he always understood. He never complained when you told him that you couldn't talk.

"I miss you so much." you mumbled, "I wish I could be with you longer."

"Speaking of which, I've had something on my mind for a long time, and I want to tell you about it." he spoke.

"What is it?"

"I was thinking... we'd run away together, somewhere, just the both of us." He replied.

"I love the idea, but it seems impossible." you sighed, "Especially with my situation."

"I will make it happen, my love. Trust me." He assured, "We'll go far, far away, where your parents can't reach you."

"I can't wait." You giggled.

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Dear Mom and Dad, 

I've had enough of doing what you want me to do every single second. I think it's about time I make my own decisions, and live my own life. This should've been done a long time ago, but you didn't let me. 

I know that you say "no" because you are afraid for my safety, but I really want to start living my life on my own. I want to choose for myself; what I want, who I want, where I want to be. 

Mom, Dad, I am a responsible adult. I have decided to live with my boyfriend, whom I have dated for three years in secret. Don't worry, he's a really nice and understanding man. 

I'm telling you this, because you are my parents, and you ought to know. Please don't worry about me, I will be okay. 

Love,

____

You kept your pen down and sighed. Tonight, you were going to run away. José was going to bring his jeep around to whisk you away. 

You placed the letter on your desk, and took one last look at your room. This place was your safe haven, ever since your childhood. And now, you were going to leave it for good. 

But what is this room compared to freedom? 

Sighing, you checked your bags again, checking if you had everything. As you did, a pebble knocked your window. You smiled and looked out to see José waving at you with a smile.

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