SOFIJAS POVgavira? and he somehow knew me . he called me mariposa which means butterfly .
somehow there are scars on my wrists which show the word mariposa .
„do you not remember me?"
the voice of the boy asks , sounding vulnerable .
„i'm sorry , maybe you have the wrong person"
„no i don't"
„how would i know?"
„your name is sofija manića , you are originally from serbia . you had a heart defect like 3 years ago . your favorite color is brown because it reminds you of my eyes , your favorite thing to do is go late night swimming . your best friend names are alina and pedri-"
„pedri? who's that?"
now his face completely fell .
„what happened to you after you left barcelona mariposa?"
he came a step closer now .
„i have never been here . it has always been my dream , but i never was here before"
„you were brainwashed"
„what? are you crazy?"
„please come with me"
„i have a child to go back to"
„a child?"
his voice broke and he was now about to cry .
„yes , a child . and as much as i hate to say it , you are probably the father . so can you come with me instead?"
„anything for you mariposa"
„how did that name develop? i mean it must've been important to me"
pablo looked at me , question marks visible on his face , so i showed him my wrist .
his touch set my skin on fire , there was a special feeling when i touched him .
„you cut yourself"
„that was me?"
i mumbled and pulled my hand away . now we were walking to my home , completely in silence and he was totally in shock still .
„katelyn , i'm home!"
„hey sofi- oh hi"
„pablo , this is my babysi-"
she cut me off with saying that she needs to go quickly and then she left .
„can i see the child"
i almost forgot pablo gavira was here and flinched .
„sorry"
i shook my head and went to his room , where he was lying in his little bed . sotly shaking him awake , i carried him out of the room in my arms .
„tiene la belleza de su madre"
-> he has this beauty from his mother„el tiene tus ojos"
-> he has your eyesas if he heard us , martín opened his copy and paste pablo eyes .
i looked between him and pablo , their eyes were completely identical . also the forming of them was the same .
„what's his name?"
„another thing .... martín , martín gavira"
„my middle name?"
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until we meet again
Fanfictionsequel of „until my last breath" sofija is still alive , in serbia and basically locked up from her father , now a mother . gavi seemed to have moved on , considering that he has a new girlfriend . after being away for 3 years , sofija makes her way...