"Hector"

The week was already ending. The days had been difficult, but in a week I would say yes to the woman of my life and we would be united in marriage. However, what truly united us was our love. And every day I loved her more.

If someone had told me a while ago that I would be eager to get married and have a family, I would have called them crazy, but now, it was all I felt: anticipation for the wedding, for the arrival of my son or daughter, anticipation of coming home every day and seeing the woman of my life smiling at me. I was a lucky man; I had everything that made me happy and even more.

"Good morning, Martinez!" Melissa greeted me with a very cheerful and festive good morning.

"Good morning, crazy! What's the reason for so much joy?" I asked, finding her too effusive. "Oh, I don't know, maybe a women-only party tomorrow, or the wedding of the biggest womanizer in history next week..." Melissa conjectured, looking up with the pen in her mouth, making me laugh.

"Mel, what'