Chapter 15

Ana's birthday was a lot of fun, we danced, we ate and the boys drank alcohol until they got drunk, I decided not to drink, because someone had to be sober to go home.

The party ended, Marcos stayed at Ana's house to sleep, he was completely erased, I couldn't even handle himself, I was in charge of driving Cristián's car home, Clara was lying on the seat in the back of the car and Cris as co-pilot, we got to the building and got off in the parking lot.

"Clara, Clara," I call my friend, "we're here."

Clara gets out of the car, we go to the stairs where Cristián was waiting for us. We went up, Cris was helping me to keep my friend standing, it seemed strange to me that Cristián did not stay in his apartment, I thought that maybe he would help me take my friend to her bed (because she could not stand alone) and then it would go away. We went into my apartment and left Clara lying on her bed, Cristián sat on the sofa, I went to the kitch