Echoes of the past

The next morning arrived with a fresh and vibrant air, typical of the Christmas festivities. Valeria woke up embraced by Guillermo, feeling the warmth of his body and the serene beating of his heart. However, the unease from the anonymous call the night before continued to linger in her mind. “Who could have made that call?” she thought as she got out of bed with the intention of preparing a special breakfast for Guillermo and Laurita, trying to drown her worries in the routine.

Meanwhile, Guillermo woke up with a smile, remembering the magical night they had shared. He stretched and got up, determined to make that day memorable. He headed to the kitchen, where he found Valeria making pancakes.

“Good morning, chef!” he said, approaching her and hugging her around the waist.

“Good morning, love!” Valeria replied, smiling, but her gaze revealed a shadow of worry. “I can’t let this affect me today,” she thought.

Guillermo noticed the change in her expression.

“Is everything okay?” he ask