Mini start of the story
Our story begins 13 and a half years ago, when Y/N Gloriana Villanueva was a mere ten years old. It should be noted that at a mere ten years old, Y/N's passions include- in no particular order...
*Her family
*God
*Grilled Cheese Sandwiches
As the ten year old was standing very still in her room in front of her grandma she was holding a flower when her abuela said " Look at the flower in your hand, Y/N". - Y/N grandmother was Alba Gloriana Villanueva. "Notice how perfect it is." she added "now , mija crumple it up." "Really mom" another woman interrupted the scene, "this is so lame" the woman sitting on the bed said. And that woman on the bed was actually Y/N's mother Xiomara Gloriana Villanueva. "Crumble the flower Y/N" Alba spoke as Y/N crumpled the beautiful white flower. "good" her abuela said as she nodded "now try to make it look new again" she looked at Y/N unpatiently as Y/N tried to fix the broken flower "I can't" the young girl said. "That's right, you can never go baclk" the older women responded. " And that's what happens when you lose your VIRGINITY. You can never go back... never forget that Y/N." And Y/N never did.