Intro. Mara Echeverry was the surrendered wife, the woman who lived pending every movement, every gesture, every word of her husband. But her friends - who were talking about "energies", "retreats", and "female liberation" - convinced her that she had to leave some time, make a "spiritual retreat" to meet herself and thus be able to be the best possible wife.
Before leaving, he left a letter. I asked her to wait for her eight months. Don't worry. That at the end of the trip she would return better, stronger, faster.
He returned at eight months with a broken smile and the soul trembling with illusion. But upon entering the house ... there was nothing left. Neither his photos, nor his things, nor him. Just one sheet on the table. A divorce, signed and legalized. Conjugal abandonment. Complete disappearance.
No one knows where it is. Nobody wants to talk about him. And Mara was trapped in the echo of her own decision.