So am I.
Lucía removed her name badge and set it on the counter.
— I need some air.
No one moved to stop her.
That afternoon, Mateo waited for her in Parque México with a large bouquet of red roses. He felt ridiculous but desperate. When Lucía arrived, she was wearing a simple jacket and her eyes were tired.
— Lucía, please. Let me explain.
She looked at continue reading …