"By the way, how's your pregnancy going?" Brenda asked.

“Everything perfect, I am very happy that you are happy. And continue with the preparations for the wedding" I added a little nostalgically.

She agreed, commenting that she was quite a cheerful girl, daring to say that she reminded her of the irreverent Marina. I agreed with what he said.

Another of the things that was going around in my head was thinking that the idea of marrying Ismail had become distant, impossible to achieve, or just for the moment it was cut short, despite the fact that he had never asked me to. Now that everything had been dyed black, the possibility of dressing in white and reaching the altar was camouflaged in the dark.

At the hospital, Brenda stayed in the waiting room, urging me to go in first with the children. I told him he could go with us, but he refused. In the end she stayed with Marcus at her side. I did not insist. Sengei appeared on our way, we greeted each other. After speaking with Evanson, w