Chapter 69

• I didn't sleep a wink all night. Not with all the conflicting emotions running through my body and soul. Not knowing that I could communicate with him and that my hopes were on edge.
• Not knowing that he was somewhere else, with his last words echoing in my head. Promising me that he would be by my side before the crack of dawn. My Max, my carrot.
• A torrential rain was lashing Miami. The storm had woken me up at eight in the morning, at its beginning. The palm trees were swaying, the wind was carrying the raindrops, taking them far away to beat against my window. Outside, everything was gray and dark, and it seemed like the sky wanted to fall with its huge three"dimensional clouds. I even had the feeling that I could reach out and touch them if I stood on tiptoe."