He wanted to scream, to fall on his knees, to cry, to remove this burning pain in his chest, but instead of it, he stood there paralyzed, not saying a word, not crying, just having a picture of her laying on the deathbed, all pale and cold, in front of his eyes. If this could be a dream, if he could wake up and saw her sleeping next to him and when she wakes up, that she smiles, like she did always and kisses him and then opens her eyes for the first time that morning. And the smell of her hair when they cuddle. If she could be back, alive. The pain was so hard, and soon the weather turned from the sunny to the rain. He just stood, on the rain, not giving a fuck about his hair or will he get sick, without her, he had no idea how is he supposed to turn a new page in his life. Saul Niguez, the footballer of Atletico de Madrid, born in Elche, currently felt like person without identity.

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Summer is supposed to be that time when life's get easier and more beautiful. You're free, happy and relaxed all at once. It even is the best time to find yourself and have fun. That's exactly what Daphne has on her mind for the summer.. Will she achieve that? Or will she face some obstacles to her carefree summer?