

The story of how I left home for two days At the moment when my parents went to the village to my grandmother and I was left alone at home, I was only 16 years old. It was a period when I was just beginning to realize what real freedom was all about One day, I had a small party in my apartment and we decided to play a bottle game. At the time, I was much more reserved than I am now, and even kissing in front of witnesses was a challenge for me. As expected, I was also given an interesting task, which this game is characterized by. I got a kiss on the neck from a guy. It later turned out that this guy had liked me for a long time, and he went a little overboard, leaving me with a hickey. The next day when my parents came back, they saw the evidence of our "party" and of course the hickey on my neck. I tried to explain to them that it was just game, but they didn't believe me and thought I was doing something much more lewd. This upset me so much that I took my backpack, packed a few things and decided to leave the house. A guy from the party helped me by offering to spend the night on the beach in a tent. I thought about it for a while and agreed. Those two days became some of the most incredible days of my life. We lived on the beach, cooked by the campfire and looked at the stars. It was all a true adventure with a dose of romance. But, as is often the case, lack of money and hunger became the reason returned to home. Despite the difficulties, these days will forever remain in my memory. ⭐🔥🌊