Epilogue

There was little, very little left for my life to change completely. One simple word was to go from being in one state to being in another. A simple word that would chain me for life.

She has lived with Max and his uncle in his little house for more than three years. My aunt decided to sell our house because since she saw that she would not return, she did not want to stay alone in that big house.

- Valeria! My aunt yelled as she entered the auditorium door. - What are you doing here!? You were supposed to go to the stylist more than half an hour ago.

"I'm nervous," I said, squeezing my engagement ring. Ever since Max proposed to me, I haven't been this nervous. —I don't know if everything is going to be okay ...

My aunt came up to me and gave me a slight smile.

"Darling ..." She took a lock of my hair and tucked it behind my ear. "Everything is going to be fine ... nothing will happen."

"But what if ...