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Chapter 18 - Checking the whatszap.

And closing the Facebook checked once again the WhatsApp and before the emptiness, he felt bored and went to the inn where he used to have breakfast and after consuming coffee with bread, he recklessly passed through the park forbidden for him at night, since they passed 22:00 hours and not finding anyone known much less who he intended to find went to the hotel, Since before doing anything else, I had to take a bath first and put on something formal, because it was not time to walk the streets in casual shoes with low heels, in shorts, shirt and all sweaty, he went to pay the reception one more night, but the receptionist told him that The room was covered until Sunday, and thinking about Lolis and what he was doing for him, he went up to his room, and already bathed and relaxed he put the television trying to think more than anything about Lolis, because in Natalia there was not much to think about, because I already knew she was married, but two hours after watching television and to check his WhatsApp, he was infuriated by the fact of being ignored and decided not to wait any longer for things to happen, and taking his destiny in his hands, he took his laptop and sent himself the poem of The last time I saw you, which the girl in the park had inspired him, to download it on his cell phone and send it already edited with the background of the medieval castle semi-demolished to Lolis by WhatsApp, But within minutes of seeing that the file had been transmitted, But not received since the second signal did not appear, he recklessly marked without noticing that it was past midnight, and that in the uncertain situation in which his relationship with her was. 

It was not proper for him to call her and when he tried several times, because his call was sent directly to voicemail, furious he waited a few moments to calm down while he continued watching television, and dialed Natalia who surprisingly, answered him just at the first ringtone.

- Hello Mr. Leon Martin Jauregui! Or should I tell you the Mirror without Soul?   -She says in a calm and happy voice.

-I prefer you to call me Martín, because first you have to know the history of the Mirror without Soul so that you can decide if you want to continue calling me that.

- And what did you do today other than walk heartthrobbs all over the Isle of Carmen?

Martin smiled sighing already relaxed.

-As I did not have to do I went for a run a little and went to San José, there I ate and when I returned I threw one of my old tennis shoes into the sea, because it did not give for more and I had to return by hitchhiking and they left me near the boardwalk, but before I went to buy a pair of shoes, but no longer to run but to dress, and I was there near the statue of the Virgin of Carmen that on a plaque says Stella Maris, in the same place where I met you to see if you remembered me, and you happened to pass by; And what did you do all day?

Don't tell me you came running to San Jose over the bridge? But if it measures more than 10 kilometers! That's why they couldn't stand your poor sneakers anymore.

-If the poor already had more than 2 years with me, so they lasted until they were over, but tell me; What did you do all day?

-Well, In addition to feeling immensely happy all day, what a mother usually does with her children when they are on school holidays, take them to the movies, to eat, visit family, in short; What else can I tell you? Ah! I will also tell you that I spent all my time thinking about you, look and look at the cell phone waiting for a call from you or at least a Whatsapp, and I also presumed to one of my sister's that I met you, the one who gave me your book, but did not believe me. 

- Well, if you spent it thinking about me and with the cell phone in your hand, then you would have sent me a message or call!

- Oh heart! I thought you would be busy with the abuser who pays you the hotel and that's why I didn't dare call you, and... You know? The weird thing is that even though I thought you were with her and she was surely taking advantage of you; I didn't feel jealous, or bad, or anything, since I met you, I've only felt happy; How rare is the love between lovers and infidels and all this.

Martín thought at that moment about the poem he had just written, but decided not to mention it to her and leave it for later.

-I have not heard from her since yesterday, it makes me that she is married or I do not know what and; You know? I do not like this situation at all, and on Tuesday or Wednesday I receive a royalty payment from Amazon that will give me to pay him what I owe him and rent me a cheap room, even if I have a bed and fan, to have where to stay until I find work.

-Oh heart. - Natalia tells him. - What do you think if I pick you up at the hotel, you bring all your things and we go to Isla Guadalupe to continue talking?

"Well, for me there is no problem, but I do not know if you can.

- Pack your bags Mr. León, that I pass in 15 minutes!

And she hung up to pass him in just over 15 minutes, but she no longer brought the well-known wine-colored van, but a compact car a little more discreet, but just as recent model of red color, which parked on the sidewalk in front of the hotel once they made eye contact.

- And your suitcases love?

She asks him just when she sees him boarding since he did not even bring his backpack.

-I think we have to talk about that first Natalia, I do not think you should put someone completely unknown to your house who you do not even know if he can be a thief or murderer, better give me a chance to collect my royalties and I promise you that I get a cheap room in what I find employment.

-Look heart, you know I'm a married woman and I can't go around exposing myself with single men in cheap hotels.

-So if you don't want me to go and take all your things out of that Seedy hotel, get them out of your best. 

And Martín, seeing that it would be useless to argue, went up to his room canceling the reservation and leaving at the reception the business cards, credit cards and identification that Dolores Cocoom Rivas Paoli had forgotten, and when he got out he found Natalia sitting in the passenger seat for him to drive.

-Let me clarify that I do not bring a driver's license. Martín tells her.

-Don't worry about that walking with me on Carmen Island. Natalia tells him.