Five years had passed since Lucía, my wife, vanished from my life. She left our daughter, Alma, and me with nothing but confusion, heartbreak, and unanswered questions. At first, she cited our modest life as the reason, claiming she could not endure the simplicity we had. I remember the night she walked out, her suitcase in hand, the cold finality …
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