chapter 57

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Jorge

J: What are you saying?

E: Look, I said me and him were going on a break. I thought about it. A lot of nights and days. And I forgive him... partly. The problem was that I couldn't contact him. He didn't answer.

J: Ugh. But I don't know where he is

E: I am asking you for help. Please, help me finding him

J: This is not really my-

E: Don't even try to be a bad guy. I know you have a good side.

J: I have only one side

E: Not according to that girl waiting for you in there. And you won't go back to her until you say yes

J: Are you threatening me now? That's a cute attempt. Alright then, I will help.

*Her sad face turned into a smile and she hugged me from happiness*

E: Thank you!

J: But not right now, I gotta go back

E: Yeah! Sure, thank you again. Bye!

*She said and left the building. What people are capable of because of love. That's stupid.*

Martina

*Of course I followed them downstairs and listened. So she is the person Nico was talking about with me. That means... that means this isn't a game they made up. Nicolas really wanted me to leave Jorge. Silly people with all the love. One feeling and how many problems it causes. I ran back to the apartment faster than Jorge and packed my things*

J: Where are you going?

M: I gotta go now, it's late. But don't worry, I'll call you soon, okay?

J: Don't you wanna stay?

*He asked while coming closer and wrapping his arms around me*

M: I have to go home

J: Okay then. Have a safe ride home

*Jorge mumbled and let me go. After giving him a goodbye kiss, I went to a café I found on my way and made a call*

??: Hello?

M: Hello Nico, it's me, Tini. I wondered if you have some spare time now

N: Why are you asking?

M: I wanted to meet and talk

N: Are you alone?

M: Yeah, in a café in the... Avenida de Mayo street

N: Alright, I'll come in a few minutes

*He said and hang up. Great. I don't know what I am doing and if it's helpful for me in any way but I gotta fix their relationship.*

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