And mine...

As soon as we entered the Hospital's main door, we didn't even have to go to reception to find out about Allan. The bouncer directed Mr. Casanova, who seemed to be known everywhere he set foot, directly to the receptionist, who guided us to the elevator, which would take us to the second floor, where his father was.

As soon as we entered the elevator, along with the receptionist, Hector took my hand. I laced my fingers with his and couldn't help but stare at it.

- All very well? He lifted my chin with his free hand, making me face him.

I took a deep breath:

- Yes... I just don't want to wake up. And I don't want you to forget... Nothing.

- I already told you I won't. I am well. You can ask any question, from the part after the painkillers - he smiled - Before that I just remember a crazy woman threatening to throw people from the top of the building's roof.

- Do you swear? Why did I do that, right? I'm very nice to you and you know it. I should have turned my back and walked away.

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