How many years have passed since the most painful event of my life happened. She looked outside where the kids were playing and was already sweating profusely.
"Son, come on! Let's go home." When a woman calls her son who doesn't want to go home yet, he is probably still enjoying it.
"Why don't you let him play first?" The woman looked at her angrily.
"Who are you? Why don't you mind your own business? instead of getting into mine." The woman rolled her eyes
"Much better. Okay, if that's what you want since you're his mother, right?"
"Are you trying to point out anything that isn't involved in this situation?"
"Why would I do that? I'm not going to waste my time." Winter looked at the bag she was carrying, "I don't have any time to fight with you. Nonsense."
Winter turned to get away from the woman she had answered but she was surprised that she was following her. "What are you trying to do?" Winter asked the woman
"Are you trying to get revenge because I did something wrong to you, winter?"
Winter smiled, "I thought you had amnesia? Now I know."
"You don't understand, winter?"
"At what part, karina? that you lied to me and all your relatives? that you had amnesia and married your first love? Please, explain it to me." Winter took a deep breath and looked up to stop the tears that threatened to fall.
"I want to know if you really loved me? Or maybe it's just me? Am I the only one who expects you to choose me? Tell me, please? I want to be enlightened! I want to think that you are the karina that I loved before. That you didn't leave me just to marry the man! Your first love." Winter didn’t know how she would feel at these times. Will she be happy that the person she loves remembers her or will she be hurt because she was deprived of the right to know the truth?
"You don't understand me!" Karina shouted, her conscience eating her.
"Your husband is already there. Come back to your family, Karina. Thanks for the time."
Winter got into the car, still in pain and resentment. It seemed to be raining on her car with so many tears dripping from her eyes.
"I was just dreaming! This is not true, please! Karina, babe." No matter how hard winter slap herself. She still doesn't wake up and she knows in herself, it's not a dream.
