From the moment I told her about my dad, it was as if her whole body sighed in relief. As if someone else’s misery comforted her, made her feel as if she wasn’t alone.

I don't want to point out her flaws, but if I see her going on a self-destructive path, isn't it up to me as her friend to stop her?

Truth is, it's a relief to finally put my life in the hands of someone I trust.

A summer apart changes people.s

Mujer, you own my soul.

I never stopped loving you. Even when I tried desperately to forget you, I couldn't.

The end of one thing is just the beginning of another.