Prologue : Looking back
The cofee´s escence extracted directly from the grain filled the room with a sweet, but bitter aroma. That night was special, specially monotonous. That´s why he did something he hadn´t done in a a lot of time...
The connected to Facebook.
The bunch of publications, messages and solicitudes of friendship attacked im in an almost merciless way. That kind of thins happens when you didn´t connect in a lot of, time.
He tried to search on the chat someone with whom he could manage a good conversation, but he only found people who he didn´t remembered why the hell he added them on the first time... and certain members of his family that he wanted to avoid at all cost.
After five long minutes of procanistation he received a message, from a person who he really cared about... or at least,had cared about.
" Hello, I know we haven´t talked in a lot of time, and that the things didin´t how it should have, but for my you keep being a very important person. I know that surely you don´t want to see me, that im a pest, a wretch, or even a loose who break your heart. But nothing of that matters anymore, i want to leave behind the past, and for that reason i want you to come to my wedding on april 27 in Coquimbo, in the church where your uncles married. It´s very important for me that you were present, that you see how i´ve striffed forward and achieve changing myself. I wont lie to you, im not happy, but this is the life that i´ve constructed with my own hands, I decided this. And I need you for supporting me.
Always yours: Anais"
A strange feeling seared through his heart, it was true that he was trained in the identification of emotions, but all that training and knowledge were totally useless in that moment. Because in that little patch of present, he didn´t need to understand... he needed to decide.
A little nervous he marked a number on his cellphone, and waited for the answer.
" Yes, hello good night, im very sorry for bothering you at this hour, but tomorrow we can´t see each other, I have to travel to a wedding in Coquimbo... Yes... im very sorry... thank you very much, goodbye, nice dreams."
*Pip*
He turned off the laptop and arranged the few elegant clothes that he had for tomorrow.
Knowing that woman , it would be a very troublesome event and transcendental for thar humble and practically forgotten church.
"Shit is gonna happen"-He said to himself meanwhile he meditated for a couple of seconds - " But she deserves that"