Chapter 35 Three Bullets

• We dance together to the soft music, his cape flutters softly with every turn we take together; this seems like a dream to me, I can't help but look at him and smile like a fool, my smile seems to amuse him, as he smiles with amusement as well.
• Soft music fills the atmosphere and for a few seconds I forget everyone and lock myself in a bubble where it's just me and him.
• Since he came into my life everything has improved, he takes care of me, protects me and treats me as if I were someone important to him even though we have not known each other long, he is a good man, he and mom Consuelo are the clear example that not all strangers are bad, there are still good people and he may be death itself, but for me he became more than that, I see him as a friend and possibly a good example of a man with whom I would have liked to share my life.