4. The Story of a Picture
Entering the university opens the doors to a new world. One day of last year, I was at the Ñuble station when I received an email from my teacher suspending the class. As soon as I got the message I thought: "what do I do?". It was more than three hours until my next class. Sitting in the station, I remembered that a while ago I wanted to go to Brussels, a cafeteria in Providence. I had worked, so I didn't need permission or money to go where I wanted. Minutes later I was in Los Leones heading to the cafe. It was my first time going out alone. The happiness and fulfillment that I felt is indescribable. I felt empowered, that I don't have to depend on someone if I have myself. That morning I got out of my comfort zone and showed myself much more than I expected. "Messy 8x8" and "hot chocolate" from Brussels- Heart of chocolate