Back then, I only trusted my uncle Abdiel, but now he's no longer in the country, so I have to defend myself.
I don't know when I fell into his grasp. Yes, it's true. I was young and naive, thinking I could change the troubled boy from school. The one everyone sighed over, even me. But he was never a prince. He was the villain of my story from the start.
Flashback
I still remember the first time I saw him, as if it was yesterday. I was seventeen, just starting university, with the naive excitement of someone who believes life is a blank canvas waiting to be painted full of dreams. It was my first semester. I had the new backpack my mom bought me and my hair tied in a high ponytail, as if that could be enough to give me confidence.
He was leaning against one of the columns of the cent
