January 2016 everything has changed, the smoke goes down, the rancor has accumulated, he knows that she has been deceiving him for a long time but he does not have the courage to say that he has failed, it seems that they are together only for duty or obligation, they no longer know how to stop it, she would never have caused so much pain to him perhaps by never falling in love with it. Two people, a bed, a gentleman and his lady, which gave nothing and which of the two always gives more, one morning in his pillow his smell is no longer breathing and when he wakes up he only observes a signed letter. That said quite clearly "You're a good man with a very expensive heart, but not everything in life is how they painted you, luck for your life and excuse me for the bad".
