The life

 She had ended her day. It had not been an easy day, quite the contrary, it seems that since she got up in the morning, some playful goblin had messed everything up. To top it all, it was raining on the street And without an umbrella! She waited for a few moments to see that the rain stopped, but she was taking too long and she wanted to go home as soon as possible.

She wouldn't even cook dinner. She didn't feel the slightest hint of appetite. She would take a yogurt and try to sleep as soon as possible and forget about that day.

Everything had happened by chance, but like a cyclone, in her life, sweeping everything in its path ... he had not even met him when he met with his boss. He was a writer who was beginning his journey through the world of letters. His eyes met for the first time not long ago. But just a courtesy from him had been a breath of fresh air in her reverie. Totally illusory.

Strangely enough, they did not connect immediately, but little by little their friendship relationship was taking hold. Their interest was advancing by leaps and bounds. It couldn't be.

He got into her, probably by being alone. Her agile mind, ready to imagine stories, made her dream, too, of publishing a novel and not just correcting what others wrote.

She didn't know how, or when, or why, but ... the spark arose and then she couldn't back down.

It was already too late. The best thing she could do would be to disappear. Never think of him again, even in dreams. But it is precisely those dreams that were her daily bread.

The day that, by chance, they met in that portal, waiting for the rain to stop, would be the closest she could be to him.

She was resigned. It wasn't because of the first disappointment she went through; she was used to losing. Always lose. She didn't even expect anything, she didn't want it, because that would add pain to her loneliness. She wanted it all to end,. but she at the same time she rejected him.

It was useless. Not even he knew her name, or who she was, or what she did. He ignored her from the start and her heart was torn from her once again.