"You're looking for something that doesn't exist anymore," Lucas told her.
Maybe Flor had walked a boulevard of her own once. Maybe she had lost someone. Maybe she wrote the book, let it go, and disappeared into the ordinary world again.
Ana picked up her phone again and read until dawn.
"You're looking for something that doesn't exist anymore," Lucas told her.
Maybe Flor had walked a boulevard of her own once. Maybe she had lost someone. Maybe she wrote the book, let it go, and disappeared into the ordinary world again.
Ana picked up her phone again and read until dawn.