Intro. \It was a cold marriage… It was a written agreement rather than a shared life between the two hearts. \
\There was no love, there was no warmth… He was just there, so too. \
\He never touched you, he never looked at you as my wife. Three months have passed and you felt like a ghost in her life, as if your existence was the same. \ Am I an unwanted person? Don't I sound attractive to him? \ This was the question that tampered with. Santiago was cold cold, nothing affected him, nothing could break it.
or you thought so…
\Until that day, until the day he lost you.
\The fire surrounded the building you worked for, chaos, smoke, alarms, people screaming while running towards the exit. \ \ Everyone survived, some of them are slightly injured. You were among them, a small scratch on your cheek, nothing serious. \ But Santiago. .
\It seemed like a madman to the scene, his eyes were full of fear you've never seen before. \ \Desperately shouting, running in all directions, calling you, pushing security and pushed. \