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I got ready a little unwillingly, while my boy played on the bed with his toys if he could only imagine what was to come, and when his little life could change after this conversation with Diego.

If I say I'm not nervous, I'd be lying through my teeth, as much as everything I feel for him is still here in the deep well, my heartache still gets much stronger than what I feel, how I wish everything had been different, but sometimes we go through situations that end up serving as a lesson in the future.

He wasn't the man to take his son back there, and I'll make him remember that for every moment of my life, he may even win the daughter, but what depends on me, he'll eat the bread that the devil kneaded, I'm not saying that never, ever, in any time, one day I can't go back and return what we left behind.

But it's simple, I'm very hurt and this wound he opened in my chest will still take a long time to heal, so he shouldn't wait, that silly Ana he knew in the past, now I'm a strong woman