Final chapter

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Martina

*I spent the rest of the night at home in bed and thought about everything that happened recently. It's already eight in the morning and I can't figure out what I'll do...*

M: If I stay, I'll keep my life and start over again. If I go, I'll have to leave my hometown and friends.

*I talked to myself while dressing up. Mabye I'll decide when I see him. I went to the agency and bumped in the boss

M: Good morning

P: Oh, hello Martina. Where are you going?

M: Actually, now that I met you, I need to ask you a question

P: Ask me whatever you want. You helped me meet Jorge and I am thankful to you for it

*He was a different person. This is not the man I knew, the one who yelled at people and was nervous all the time. I could call this guy in front of me an uncle and he wouldn't mind. What is with him?*

M: What did you two talk about yesterday?

P: I thought Jorge told you but, I suppose I'll have to spill the beans out. Jorge is not an ordinary man to me. I took care of him when he was young. We have a good relationship. I don't want to punish him for his past radically so I offered him a ticket to Mexico.

M: And... he told you he wants me to go with him?

P: Yes, and that's why I am quite confused now. You rejected?

M: I haven't decided yet

P: Well, it's too late. He has left an hour ago.

M: What?!

P: Yes. He didn't tell you?

M: ...no

P: I'm sorry for that. But, he left you a note in the room

*I sprinted to the rolm in the speed of light and found a paper on the bed. I sat down and started reading.*

Dear Tini, I've been thinking about everything we have been through in the past seven months and I came to a conclusion that my decision to take you with me was stupid. I don't want you to suffer because of me anymore. I enjoyed and will remember every moment I spent by your side and hope you will stay as amazing as you are now. Live a happy life, and find a man who will protect you more than I did.

-Jorge

*A tear dropped on the paper and I had to wipe my watery eyes. He's gone. And I feel worse than I thought I would.*

This is not the end yet, wait for the epilogue :)

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