After a long year, I am finally going back to what was my home for seven years of my life. In 2013, Peru welcomed me as a citizen to try to get ahead with a small enterprise that, far from being profitable, left me with a debt that I paid with a lot of stress and headaches, but thanks to the support of many commissioners I was able to cover and travel to deal with the things that were pending on both sides of the Atlantic.

At the beginning of this year 2021, I was going to return with the hope of finally settling down with my partner in Lima, but in the middle of this year he left me through a WhatsApp message, having been unfaithful the previous year. I continued drawing kinda sad and depressed but still keep going because I had to "rebuild" myself. Thanks to the Covid I began to realize that this person was becoming more and more distant and in the end, I have realized that I asked for the hand of someone who had no future projection and was very far from trying to make a life together .

I had bought the plane ticket since March 2020 and I did not have the projection that I was going to stay that long in my hometown. What's more, I wanted to help my mother with her things for a month and return. The different outbreaks of Covid, the closure of countries and the limitation of the transit of people, made me delay the flight until the 18th of this month. My idea is to pack my things and return to, who is now my ex, his own stuff. Well, even though we saw each other on weekends, he left things at my house

But on November 8th and definitively, I return to Spain to stay and live. I have already established my new life goals and I will tell you about them when I return.
In the next days, I will open pencil sketches to get funds to end another period of my life.