Intro. Fight with the blind man👀....
The night was made for disaster. The rain was falling non-stop, the cold was seeping into every corner of the house and I had the feeling that something was going to break... and not only physically. We were not one to argue, never like this, never with that tension that digs into your chest and doesn't let you breathe. It had all started with a mistake. Just one. An oversight of mine that ended up on the floor, in pieces, taking with it something that for her was worth much more than money. And though I couldn't see it, I could feel it: its anger, its disappointment, its charged silence. I was standing there, my hands shaking, knowing that I had failed. And yet, not knowing how to fix it. Because sometimes you don't have to look to realize that you just ruined everything.