Lynda SkaroskyThe days passed and the wedding day arrived, as I got dressed, I couldn't stop remembering that other moment when I married Christian, tears threatened to cover my face, I tensed my face, I wouldn't let myself be defeated, I had to be strong enough.I looked in the mirror once more, I was beautiful, I lived up to my title, I was a princess in every way, and although I didn't dislike Steven, I didn't feel all those indescribable emotions I felt for Christian."Why weren't you the man of my dreams? You became my worst tormentor."I sighed and some knocks on the door brought me out of my thoughts, minutes before I kicked everyone out, because I needed some solitude, I wanted to be by myself, as illogical as it sounds, but sometimes you need to find yourself, look deep inside and make some kind of inventory of what you were, what you are, what you want to be or need to be.I had so many memories inside me, some made me smile, some made me ashamed, and those of my son were t

Christian Goldman I walked a long way, I didn't want anyone to accompany me, not even one of the drivers, and when I had walked a few kilometers, I stopped a taxi that was passing by. As soon as I got in, I asked the driver to take me to the main dock of the city.The driver leaned forward and started the engine, adjusted the rear-view mirror, looked me in the eye and smiled kindly. The sunlight streamed through the car window and hit my eyes, I sighed as I remembered my family, my friends, I looked wistfully at the backpack I had packed for my new life, I can't help but think of her, of Lynda, and my heart crumpled in my chest like the folds of an accordion.My taxi driver pulled ahead of me on the way, so we arrived at the place in less than twenty minutes, I paid the transfer fee, grabbed my backpack from the ground, and got out of the car.The breeze whispers with the roar of the waves, the crash of the sea, the hiss of the sails unfurling, and the creaking and groaning of a tho

Lynda SkaroskyAt my request, Joseph stared at me, looked at Leonard, and sighed."I think it's risky, today they'll be looking for you everywhere, instead of going to places where they can find you, we should stay in places where they won't be the first to suspect you've run away."I nodded at his words, I knew he was right, even though I wanted to talk to Christian so badly, it was an urgent need to be able to talk to him and tell him that I was sorry for being so hard on him.Joseph set off on the path Leonard was following, and I was right behind them; the path was narrow and steep, but Christian's friend led us with confidence, it seemed as if he had done this hundreds of times. I felt like an intruder in his world, a world that I had not had the opportunity to know, not in that way, because first I was practically forced to be confined by Jonah and then by my mother's family; with whom I had a little more freedom was with Christian, he took me to see beautiful places".A cool br

I left with an optimism that I had not felt for a long time; I had never thought that I would have the chance to see Christian again, to discover that we were only victims of circumstances and that most of the things my mother's family had told me were not true... I could not help but remember the image of a completely destroyed man trying to convince me not to get married, while I despised him, my heart shrank in my chest, numerous hypotheses opened up inside me, if something had happened to him, if Christian had suddenly lost the will to live, if he had lost his will to live? I shook my head and dismissed these thoughts because he had to know that we had a son and now we had a chance to start over.I was very nervous, it was a moment of uncertainty for me, but I was determined to find him and tell him everything, his friend Isaac decided to accompany me while Leonard stayed at Christian's house because he needed to talk to Abby, he was certainly worse off than I was because in his c

Christian Goldman"Tell me Christian, do you agree with my plan? Will you help me face them?" asked Lynda, looking at me with a hopeful expression,"What's your plan?" I asked without taking my eyes off her with the same intensity of her gaze."I've got two, but I need your opinion," she asked as we walked to the kitchen to make them something to eat, because although she hadn't told me, they were surely hungry."Which ones are they?" I asked and she answered immediately."One, I should go back to them and let them think I've just been hanging around since I found out about my son and try to undermine them from the inside," she hadn't finished before I stopped her."No, I don't agree with that plan, because I'm not going to lose them again when I just got them back... What's the other one?" I asked firmly without realizing it, and she raised her eyebrows in surprise."Wow, you go right to paper," she protested, referring to my attitude, and I ignored her words."What's the other plan?