Amalia could not help but control her sadness, she felt as if Marcos Estebans, a man with whom she had only spoken through text messages, had been unfaithful to her. Maybe she was crazy, however, she could not get rid of that desolate feeling, neither could she stop her tears, that's why Hephaestus stood up to hug her.

″Ya Amalia, please stop! I don't like to see you cry. You are the strongest woman I've ever known, I've never seen you break down or run away, not even when I was diagnosed with