Chapter 3 3

"What are you going to do with Ana? "Sofia suddenly asked Melisa.

She had always been in charge of taking care of her fake niece, now that she would be working that would change.

She looked a little sadly at her best friend, but tried to think of an idea.

"I'm sorry," she said and Melisa denied.

"Don't worry, besides, next week classes will start. So I'll be able to work in peace.

"It's all right."

"You've done too much for me Sofia, so don't really worry.

She nodded, looked at her best friend with a smile and they both looked at each other for a second. In the course of the day. Everything was the same, the sky was starry, and the moon looked greenish.

It made her curious.

She leaned on her elbows on the balcony, wondering how tomorrow would go.

The next day dawned very early; she was wearing a white shirt, a tube skirt, it came down to her knees.

Her steps were purposeful, as she arranged everything quite carefully.

Something about it reminded her of Emmanuel, her old love. The one she had loved for so long, and now he was gone.

She could never find him again. No matter how hard she looked for him and called the police.

Something had swallowed him up, he had disappeared.

They had been together for four years, Sofia always thought something had happened to him.

She sighed, and Melisa was right and he had left with another woman. When she finished rearranging the desk, she went into her small office, opening the door next door.

Her boss came in with a coffee in his hand, and her mouth watered, she was hungry, she hadn't had breakfast and her guts protested.

"If you want, you can go to the cafeteria to drink a coffee, but hurry up," ordered her boss, and she nodded in complete embarrassment.

"I'm sorry," she said and ran away.

She couldn't get out of the office, her blazer was stuck in the door handle.