Since I was very young, I went on vacation to many places with my family, and I always wanted to go on vacation independently from them, so I could have fun with my friends because I would feel freer. This year I achieved that goal and went to the coast for a week in January to the beach in Santo Domingo with a group of my friends from the university. There everything was very fun, we visited many places on the coast, ate many cheese empanadas and every night was a party with music, alcohol, marijuana and faithful friends. They were unforgettable days because the bonds I already had with my friends were strengthened even more with beautiful instances. I still remember how much we laughed and how happy we felt. I remember it with melancholy because with this confinement that we are living today, I miss those instances very much, although with much hope that I will be able to live new moments when this one ends. The problem is that this will never end.