So... I unfortunately didn't get the score I was looking for in the GMAT. At the end of the test I wasn't sad, it was more like I was feeling frustrated. All those three weeks of preparation (and not to count the two months of the weekend course) were not enough as preparation for the test.
At the end of my test I drove to my dad's office. He noticed that I was sad and he told me exactly what I needed to listen: do not give up. Try again to do the test, prepare yourself better, try harder "we know that you hadn't had failed in any of your tests so far, but you did it in this one, so that means that you only need more preparation". Those were his words. And indeed I lacked of time for preparation. At the beginning, my plan was to start studying in Germany in 2015, but since the only way that Raquel and I remained together was me being in Europe, I tried to speed up a little bit the things.
What encouraged me to do all this was - being hard to acknowledge - love. I must accept that I hadn't felt this way since I was in high school.
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