“Santiago... “I'm not waiting for what else he has to say, I don't care, Kate and I have a long conversation pending. I start my car when I realize that only my credit card is in my hands. Ah! I left my identification at the restaurant. It can't be! I've come a long way, I don't want to go back, I immediately dial Anthony, and on the first ring he answers, I don't pay attention to what he tells me, I only know that he will send it to the company, that's enough for me, although I don't want to go to the company.I get home, my head spinning on the subject. What stress! All because of Kate, I get out of the car pissed off and slam the door, I enter my house and Kate is there, near the entrance, arms crossed, as if waiting for me, great because I have too many things to talk about with her."Santiago... what...""Kate, why?" Why did you do that? I interrupt her, I don't measure the tone of my voice, I'm so out of it.“What thing? he asks intrigued. And yet?“Go talk to my father “I stare
At least things are getting better, I don't feel so stressed anymore, being poor is not so bad, I spend more time at home and I can enjoy all the crazy things that Kate comes up with every hour, at least I know that it's done better and little by little she is returning to being the same Kate as always, bye”bye seriousness with her and that is that even when she gets angry she is quite funny, yes, until she does a strange hold on me that puts my arm at an extremely painful angle, there if it's not fun What I know is that I will never get bored of this woman.After doing my exercise routine, I go to my room, I have a meeting to attend, in my poverty, I still have some things to do, I need to take a shower, I hear the sound of the shower, which means that today Kate spends 40 minutes in there. I have to rush her, I go into the bathroom and I hear a song that I can't quite understand but I know it's called something like "Gangnam Style" I know it was well sounded a while ago, Kate is cha
I haven't even ordered my food and I don't have peace anymore, yes, I imagined it, he wants to talk to me because he has problems, it's obvious that he's losing, well, he told me himself that he wants me out of the company, why should I help him? ?“That means you're losing, Mr. Centinelo “I don't even look him in the eye”you haven't run a company for years now, things have changed.“That's why I need you to work with me, I'm going to pay you.Pay me? He to me?“Wait... Do you really think I need your handout?"It's not handouts, Santiago," he blurts out and sighs. "I'm telling you to help me put things together."“I bring a glass of wine to my mouth and try to appear indifferent” Kate? “and hit Kate.Kate looks at me, no, if she forces me too we'll be in serious trouble.“No, thanks. I can't help the competition,” I mention, seeing that Kate doesn't say a word, he already knows what my reaction would be.“I eat? He looks at me surprised. "Who do you plan to work for?"Do you seriousl
I wake up suddenly, the clarity is hitting my eyelashes hard, I look at the clock, it's after 8 am, Wow! New record, I'm already learning to be poor, this is the latest I've been able to get up, Kate is still there next to me, she does break a record every day by getting up quite late, but enjoy while we're poor, I know , I mention that fucking word many times... but I just... I love being poor.I do my exercise routine, today it's legs. A few minutes later, Malcom appears, yawning, his blond hair disheveled as usual.“Santiago, what the fuck do you want more ass for? Can't you see you already look like Nicki Minaj? "Oh!“And why the fuck do you want more hair? Can't you see you look like fucking Wolverine?“I love my beard Santiago. Leave me alone “Malcom looks at me disapprovingly and goes towards an electric treadmill “Well, what did your father tell you? I sit on a flat bench while I take a sip of water.“Nothing, you know, the usual stuff. Henry here, Henry there, Henry, Henry an
I look at her with a frown. Did she just call me bitter?"Rosa won't leave, she understands everything that's happening." I take the coffee and take a sip.“I know Santiago boy, but always give her time, come back early, have lunch with her, listen to her, turn off your cell phone while you're with her. That's what his father did, and he sees it, his parents are still together.“Don't mention my father, Rosa. Because of him I'm doing all this.“Kid Santiago…perhaps you should talk to your father, as ad…“No “I interrupt immediately “please, Rosa, you don't get away with that either, you yourself know how my father has been with me “I intertwine my fingers on the breakfast table while Rosa looks at me curiously “ please, prepare me Kate's breakfast , I'll take it to bed, and no more comments about my father."Okay," he sighs, "I'll put a rose like me, to make it look more romantic."I laugh slightly, this Rosa and her things.After a few minutes I bring Kate breakfast, she is still asl
I had work and I couldn't even concentrate well because I was thinking about her, I hate that she's upset with me, but I don't blame her, she's right, lately I've been quite distracted by other things, but I know that a hamburger and a romantic dinner will fix this , I know it's where Natalie works, I texted Natalie and if I was right, there it is, I just hope it's not with that Matthew guy.When I finish all my work I drive to the place, she hasn't left yet, I park my car, while I wait for her I rest my hips on the passenger door, I watch people get out and get in there with wounds on their arms, necks and everywhere , I understand that Natalie is working here and this must be her work, yes she is good, they seem chillingly real.Immediately, as if they were calling my name, I turned my eyes to the front and here comes Natalie, next to my Kate, beautiful as always, she is wearing a long black coat and a shirt of the same color with a high collar on the bottom, one of those that I lik
Kisses on my cheek, neck and back wake me up, I blink several times to accommodate myself to the fucking light of dawn, something prevents me from moving and I hear a sweet voice that my brain manages to recognize immediately.“Happy birthday,” my love, who is straddling my back, speaks in that dignified crooning way of hers, but…damn…“What time is it? I ask immediately, and in that my eyes focus on a cake with a candle that forms the number "26" it's green. What? "Kate, what are you doing?" I ask, with a smile, I forgot that today was my fucking birthday."What does the time matter, Santiago?" It's your birthday, enjoy it. And this “ he takes a little of the cake coating with his index finger smearing it on my nose “ is your birthday cake. Let me light the candle so you can make a wish.I can't help but smile, I don't want to ask for wishes, I already have everything I want. I try to roll over, Kate stands up to let me do it, once I'm on my back she straddles me again, ok I'm waking
I sit at my desk while I wait for the cell phone to tell me once and for all where Kate is, it only takes a couple of minutes. I look again and again at both of Kate's rings that rest on the hard, fine wood table, I have a lump in my throat, I just hope I'm not serious.The alert message rings and I take my cell phone, the address that it shows me is quite far from here, and it does not move, it is in one place, I know that it does not want to return, I debate whether to call it or not, and whether to go or not, she doesn't want to see me, it's the safest thing to do and if I follow her I'll increase the problems, I know her perfectly.I wake up suddenly, I don't know what time I fell asleep, I look at my watch and it's been three hours since I sat here, Kate could have come and I didn't even notice, I look at my phone again and the app tells me that is in the same place The same place?Since three hours? Has she fallen asleep? No, that place is dangerous at this hour, now I'll go for