DOMINICK © [ENGLISH EDITION]

Chapter thrity-theee

"Dominick?" Is it you?" I hear that they call me. The voice is known... I don't know why. I turned to look at her and my heart jumped, it was impossible for it to be her. Dominick...

"You...?"

"Friend!" he threw himself on me to hug me. "Have you forgotten me yet?"

"Mia?"

"Yes. Dominick..." she smiled. "Are you in this school?"

"That's right... What about you?"

For some reason, I knew her. But I couldn't remember where it came from. It's the same as with Arturo...

"Well, they told me that you lived here and I wanted to visit you..."

"And how did you know my whereabouts?"

"I was lucky." And... he looked at me carefully. Strange lights... Did anything happen to you?

"Strange?" How?" I ask, accommodating my backpack.

"I don't know..." Well, but... Since I'm around for a while, would you like to talk after you leave school?

"Em... Sure.

"Well, then..." So far..." he told me, drawing a smile on his face.

It's Mia, but I don't know why she knows me so well... I don't remember him much.

What will have happened for us to get along so well?

I smile back and go to school.

Adam
Years ago...

After our parents separated, nothing was the same again. I always dreamed that we would be a family again or that at least I would see my brother again.

The years have passed. I grew up without a father figure, I have lived alone, as an only child. Mom never remarried again, until now, not yet. The fact of knowing that I had lost my brother because of my father's cursed, which only caused damage and every act I did was like a stride of pain that would be captured forever. What would become of my defenseless brother? What would happen to him? Would he be healed of his dangerous illness? These questions hovered around my head every time I thought about him.

I felt an immense void. A very big pain...

And they say that time can heal a wound... What a lie, it doesn't happen to all of us.

I'm already 18 years old, still without a partner and so on... I have come with my mother on a trip to Valencia, after having gone to a small town in Toledo for a long time.

The first thing that went through my head was to go home to say hello to my brother, after so long he may not recognize me but since we are identical he may notice. I talked to Mommy about this and she did accept.

I headed for my old house. Many things have changed, nothing seems like when I lived here as a child.

I arrived at the house in a taxi. I looked at her and remembered the good times I had here. I ringed the doorbell twice and a woman older than me, with dark hair just like the tight dress she was wearing and without any lipstick. He took care of me - I guess my father has already moved - he looks at me with a smile.

"Hello, is something wrong?"

"Oh, I'm sorry that someone else used to live..." I thought I was still residing here.

"Ricardo?" he asked me and I immediately looked at him. He still lives here. I'm Nadia, Ricardo's wife. He handed me to say hello and I greeted him back. Come on...

He opened the door and the interior of the house.

"Ricardo will arrive in a few hours, you can sit down and wait for him..."