Chapter 55 Cold（2）

• "Because ..." Isabella lowered her gaze, thoughtful. "I don't know ..." She shrugged, but Máximo didn't let go of her. Instead, he continued to look at her sternly.
• "Let's go ... We'll continue tomorrow." He went to pull Isabella out of the pool, when her voice broke the silence, stopping him.
• "The last activity I shared with my father was swimming lessons, he used to teach me in the afternoons, after school and work, in a public pool ... I would wait for him to go to my lesson with him, when ... When he had the accident." She muttered with a certain sadness. "I was about to learn, I was very close, and that day I was going to try to swim from one end of the pool to the other, I was supposed to achieve it that day and then, we would celebrate, but…"