The pictures

Luis José was anxiously waiting for someone to open the door, he cracked his fingers, wiped the sweat from his forehead, his legs trembled, he was too anxious to know if I was really living there.

Until suddenly he heard the footsteps of someone approaching the door, that caused his heart to start beating rapidly, he took a deep breath while trying to control himself, he had no idea who was going to open the door, Guillermo or I.

Until the door opened slowly and suddenly I appeared, I was wearing the dress I had gone to the clinic in, the same one Lola described to him, my hair was down and much longer than the last time he met me. saw.

I looked a little thinner, although my appearance was that of a healthy woman, I cannot deny that during the two years that I was living with Guillermo, he took great care in my diet and made sure that I lacked nothing. But unfortunately I was not a happy woman, deep down I did not know if I had ever had a life, for me the memories did not exist, only