As the sun dipped below the horizon, Sofía counted it, marking another day on her imaginary calendar. She wondered if Mateo noticed her watching him. He'd sometimes glance over, their eyes locking in a silent understanding.
"Counting sunsets, Sofía?" he asked, his voice low and smooth.
As she gazed out, her eyes drifted to the house next door. That was where she lived. No, not lived, but where she spent most of her days. His name was Mateo, and he was her neighbor. A very peculiar neighbor. Not just because of his striking blonde hair, but because of the way he made her feel. Contando atardeceres - La Vecina Rubia.epub
"I think we've both been counting sunsets wrong," Mateo continued, his eyes reflecting the fading light. "We should count the moments in between, the ones that make life worth living."
Since then, they would often exchange pleasantries. He'd borrow sugar; she'd lend books. Their interactions were brief but pleasant. Yet, Sofía couldn't help but feel there was more to Mateo than what met the eye. A depth she longed to explore. As the sun dipped below the horizon, Sofía
Sofía had always been a bit of a recluse. Books were her friends, and her imagination was her playground. Mateo, on the other hand, seemed to have the world at his feet. He was charming, outgoing, and had a laughter that could melt hearts. Or so it seemed.
As they parted ways, Sofía felt a sense of hope. The sunsets would continue to paint the sky, but now, she had someone to share them with. And that was a count she was eager to start. "Counting sunsets, Sofía
In that moment, Sofía realized she had been living in the spaces between her counts, missing out on the beauty that could unfold. Maybe it was time to start a new count, one that included Mateo, the blonde neighbor who had brought light into her life.