Miguel's POV :
- 09:00 pm
It is been a year since I last visited Andres' grave. I thought if I didn't visit him, I would forget him but did I? And what is worse is that just as I was about to start trying to open a new page with Carlos, Pedro reminded me again, in the worst possible way, that I had killed my beloved man
" When Carlos stepped inside this house, he moved something inside me, I felt my heart beat again, he brought those feelings back to my heart, every time I see him, a color returns to my black life, but his actions towards me make that color disappear again in a painful way, do you know the reason for my toxic behavior with him? I want to get rid of my feelings for him so I don't lose him like I lost Andres, Pedro "
I said with oppression, the tears are stuck in my eyes refusing to go away and refusing to fall, my heart clenched and the air is running out of my lungs
" Cry, Miguel, don't hold back your tears "
