That’s the thing that hasn’t changed throughout the years, with ten years between, I still have the same hobbies and I enjoy doing the same activities that I liked when I was a little girl. It’s amazing to see how such different people can have interests in the same things.

In the afternoons, I used to take my crafts box, search my old artistic brushes and my watercolours, take a paper and start drawing something that I had seen. Now, when I have a moment, I still draw and it’s one of the things I like the most. When I was very young, I loved theatre without knowing what it was and I enjoyed myself a lot making little plays with my friends, practicing them in the playtime and on Friday, showing them to our parents. Later, I started to take drama lessons and nowadays I still take them.

When I was young, I used to enjoy the little things and, without any big thing, I could be very happy. When we get older, we turn ourselves more demanding and more difficult to satisfy, and I miss that smile when I finished a drawing or when Vero chose me as the murderer in a role game.