Chapter 28 – The Silence That Embraces

Sofía offered a faint smile, grateful for the raw honesty that only Liliana ever dared to give her.

“I’m not okay,” she admitted. “But I’m focused. And that saves me a little more each day.”

On the table, the breakfast tray remained almost untouched. Warm bread, fruit cut with surgical precision, fresh juice, and the inevitable white flower placed in the center.

Every morning at eight sharp, it arrived.

And every morning, there was a card.

Good morning, So