I was confused, my inner self was an evil of contradictions, although I wanted Sophia to come with me, deep down my sincere wish was that she would refuse, that way she would prove to me that she was not the same as the others. That's why when I saw her arrive at the airport my attitude became belligerent. Yes, I am strange, but this woman had the ability to awaken opposite feelings in me at the same moment. I wanted to push her away, but at the same time I wanted to keep her close, it was crazy!

At that moment I complained to her about the suitcase and instead of protesting she kept quiet, that made me see that she was capable of anything to please me and that caused me discomfort, however my day ended up turning to shit, when we got on the jet and I saw her attitude.

At that moment I gritted my teeth, the rage was eating me up inside, it had not taken long for Sofia with her dead fly face, her harmless pose of naivety and excessive sweetne