… Mariely called him several times and her calls were never answered in all that time. She sent him several messages, but she put her cell phone aside, full of frustration. She touched her face, surprised that there were no tears, she had deep sadness and remorse. Maybe she had already cried too much in the last few weeks and got tired, but the pain inside her wouldn't go away.
She had tried to run away from her past and it came back only to haunt her once more. But at least she didn't feel so guilty about Yahir anymore, she thought she wouldn't get over that or manage to forgive herself.
She pulled out an old photo album, at least the good memories remained. Seeing a photo of her when she was little next to him made her smile and a photo where she was bruised. It made her serious.