A great tragedy

Guillermo observed Laura, her expression grave and worried. His daughter’s question had cast a shadow over the atmosphere, and he understood that it was not the right time to address such a delicate topic.

—Daughter, it’s not the moment to answer that question —Guillermo said, striving to maintain his composure—. I need to resolve some issues, and then we will talk about it. I suggest you go to your room; you shouldn’t overexert yourself, remember you are still recovering.

Laura nodded, feeling a whirlwind of emotions, and left the room, leaving the palpable tension behind. Valeria, aware of the weight of the situation, decided to accompany Laura to take the opportunity to talk with her.

—Come on, Laura —Valeria said softly—. I want you to know that I am here for you. We will go to your room for breakfast, and in the meantime, we will have a long conversation.

Meanwhile, Guillermo was left alone with Natalia. The atmosphere was tense, and the words they were about to exchange would be