/// ana

She hugged me at the wooden stairs, the same wooden stairs where I used to ran up these past months trying to make it in time for Pilar's 11 am class. "I will be here for you even if you already have children and you will need psychotheraphy!" I could see that she was trying hard not to cry. "I know we will see each other again, I can feel it," I said, like I always say when I have to leave people I love the most.  "And if not, I will always be here for you," she said to me. And then, I understood. 

I remember Casco Viejo last Saturday night, walking with B home. "That's how you say good bye," he said.