Synopsis Eduardo did not believe in love until he met Camila, all her prejudices and methods to avoid falling in love with her collapsed, her world changed completely when he met her. However, everything collapsed when Camila had an accident that left her in a coma. From that moment on, strange messages from an unknown number warn Eduardo that Camila is in danger, because it was not an accident, someone pushed her through her window. Dark secrets begin to be revealed, from Matt's love interest, her brother to her girlfriend, Miriam's wicked secrets, Camila's sister, and a stranger who claims to have seen her being pushed. Do you dare to find out who she was? Do you believe that love is stronger than any obstacle?
Eduardo did not believe in love until he met Camila, all her prejudices and methods to avoid falling in love with her collapsed, her world changed completely when he met her.
However, everything collapsed when Camila had an accident that left her in a coma.
From that moment on, strange messages from an unknown number warn Eduardo that Camila is in danger, because it was not an accident, someone pushed her through her window.
Dark secrets begin to be revealed, from Matt's love interest, her brother to her girlfriend, Miriam's wicked secrets, Camila's sister, and a stranger who claims to have seen her being pushed.
Do you dare to find out who she was? Do you believe that love is stronger than any obstacle?
Before I leave.
First part.
We all have a love story to tell, this is mine. However, things were not easy, he did not believe in love. I thought it made us weak, sensitive, crazy.
And yes, he may have been right. But I also discovered that love makes us strong, brave and
above all unique.
She was there, in front of me. With eyes closed, lying on a stretcher. The sound of the hospital machine rang at the same time as her chest rose and fell with each breath she took.
I watch her as a warm tear slides down my cheek. It's been 2 weeks since the accident, since I was left in a coma. 2 weeks in which I haven't seen her honey-colored eyes, 2 weeks in which I haven't heard her voice or seen her beautiful smile. The one that made me happy on sad days.
"Eduardo, visiting hours are over" mentions one of the nurses who had been on the lookout from the beginning.
"I can stay?" I ask through tears without taking my eyes off Camila.
"You can't stay, if something comes up I'll call you as soon as possible". She responds with a small sympathetic smile.
I nod. "Give me a minute?"
"Clear".
She leaves the room and closes the door. I didn't know if Camila could hear me, if she, in her deep sleep, could hear the voices, the noises that were around her. But still I told her what my heart felt for her.
"Love you". I say with a broken voice, feeling a lump in her throat when gesturing those words.
I approach her face and give her a small kiss on her forehead. I release her hand and walk out of the room.
Love hurt too much to be true, so much so that when you love someone you fear losing them.