A week later…—What do you think about love? Isn't the view beautiful from here? You can see the entire ocean.—Yes it's pretty. - Luis José responded, a little crestfallen and discouraged. I still couldn't get over the fact that we were at my father's house in Cancun.—Love, please get rid of that face, I don't like that you are so depressed like this, understand that the most important thing here is that we are together and that very soon we are going to get married.—My love, I am happy that we are together, but the thing is that I don't feel comfortable living in this house. Look around you, everything is occupied with Guillermo's paintings, even his personal things are still in the room. How can I be calm living in a house where I feel like a complete intruder?—I understand how you feel, but this is only temporary, until we can buy our own house, understand that we did this only as a preventive way to stay away from April.—You're right my love, I'm a fool. It's just that
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