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Isabella 32.

Maybe it was the universe giving me a sign that my meeting with Roberto was ordained because the clothes that I ordered came twenty minutes ago on my front porch.

I had take quite long in the shower because I had believed that they were going to bring my stuff at exactly thirty minutes. My hear was dry but curly from all the water. I cleaned myself up and opened the box.

It was a casual wear and it was also comfortable. I did not bother with makeup so I just wore it all.

A denim jeans trousers, a pair of white sneakers and a medium sized white long-sleeved shirt.

I ordered a ride and reminisced about the good times I had with Robert. He had been charming and funny. He had introduced me to Camila and that was where the problem started.

My life with him was fine until that woman came into the picture. Robert changed completely but I had ignored the signs because I was naive. I wanted to hear what he had to say for himself.

I could only imagine wh