Jeffrey Dahmer | 90s Mexico |

You're in high school, you're in your second year and you already have a boyfriend, his name is Jeffrey and you love him very much, just like he loves you.

As you walked down the street on your way back from school, you were wearing headphones, and the songs you were listening to were by Caifanes and Fobia, two groups that you really liked.

Almost home, you could already hear "Viento" by Caifanes in your headphones. When you listened to that song, you were much happier because it matched the sunset at three thirty in the afternoon, your crush on Jeffrey, and knowing that you would arrive home once again and be happy.

Standing in front of your house, you opened the door and went inside. You saw your sister getting ready for high school, as she was already running a little late. Your mom was in the living room embroidering and watching television—a small but good-quality TV. You said hello and went to your room as quickly as possible. You left your backpack next to your bed, threw yourself down, and sighed wearily. After that, you got up and put on your most comfortable clothes, took out your notebooks, and removed your headphones. You put them back in your backpack and went to your stereo, where you put on Caifanes again, as you did every afternoon. You hurried to do your homework and straighten your uniform and left your room.

The food was already made, you sat down to eat with your sister and mom, both eating very calmly but your sister was already in a hurry because she was going to be late for high school.

After eating, you went to your room and read a book while your mom washed the dishes because she was going to a friend's house and your sister was going to high school, so you had the house to yourself.

After the two of them left, you went to the house phone, called Jeffrey, and you talked for a while and agreed that tomorrow after school you would go to the video store that was close by, then you continued talking about anything and everything.