The building bore her name… and she feared the worst.

and asked him:

—Are you still angry with me for scaring you so much?

Alicia let out a wet laugh.

—I’m still recovering from the shock.

—I deserve it.

Alicia stroked his hair as she had done hundreds of times.

-No.

What you deserve is for me to tell you the truth.

That day, in the car, I felt that my whole life had not been enough.

Lucia suddenly raised her continue reading …