Intro. Nataly was the first to utter the word divorce, although she was not the first to stop loving. Years ago, she and her husband climbed together from below, fought against shortcomings, failures and fears, promising each other that the top would make them invincible. And they arrived. Money, respect, stability. Everything you ever dreamed of... except peace. Over time, the looks became colder and the words more measured. Nataly began to convince herself that she no longer felt the same, or at least that is what she repeated every time the silence became uncomfortable. Asking for a divorce was his way of taking control, of pretending that leaving didn't hurt, of denying that there was still love hidden between pride and tiredness. Both lived the lie. He, believing that he no longer loved her. She, assuring that she no longer cared. But deep down, they both knew that the end does not always come for lack of love... Sometimes it comes because loving is also tiring when no one knows how to tell the truth.