Chapter 82

• At night, I prepared myself something to eat and sat in the dining room to have dinner. I was alone, at first it was very difficult to be alone, I felt depressed and all I did was cry. But little by little, I started to enjoy being alone, I felt a kind of peace and tranquility. Obviously, memories came back sometimes, but I managed to be stronger than them. When I finished eating, I washed my plate and put it in the dish rack, then my cellphone rang, announcing a text message.
• I read it as I walked to the living room.
• From unknown number: