I'm in a strange house. I have never seen it before but I know is my own. There`s a soccer match I am watching at the TV. A dear friend calls. I thought she wanted to comment the match since I knew she was a big fan. Instead, she says she is leaving for good and that that was her last called ever. I recall then that our country had being having very hard times and some people had being unfairly prosecuted. I cry deeply. I run to find Patricia, who is at the bathroom, to get her at the phone since I knew she was very dearest to her as well. her reaction is almost apathetic. I yell to her through the close door detailing the circumstances. I wake up.