Luna seemed pleased with my appearance, her eyes soft with warmth.
I hadn't looked in a mirror from start to finish.
After dinner, Luna walked me to the door, her eyes filled with reluctance.
As I was about to leave, I thought about asking her to stop having me followed, but I held back.
No matter what I said, she would have someone on my tail, invisible and ever-watchful.
She did it under the guise of protection.
My mind, however, was preoccupied with resolving things with Betty, so I let it be.
I glanced back at Luna and the villa I had lived in, hailed a cab, and headed towards my destination.
The car moved through the familiar city streets, stirring a whirlwind of emotions within me.
My destination was a law firm.
I met with a lawyer and explained my situation directly.
The lawyer drafted a simple divorce agreement for me: all assets would go to Betty.
I wanted nothing, leaving with just the clothes on my back.