CHAPTER 19Khaliyha had been all afternoon working with her notebook and suffered from eyestrain. She had already been using lenses in the last six months to correct an incipient presbyopia. She leaned meditative over the back of the chair.
“Well, well. Let´s see how do I tell them this?” She wondered. Her restless mind immediately began to evaluate alternative courses of action. She had already detected before in her the same signs of fatigue and the question came up ever more frequently.
“What would happen if I send all this to hell and dedicate myself to my family whose best years I am missing? I have everything to a woman of my age may want and I am always behind a mirage that recedes as I progress. My function gives me momentary satisfaction but deprives me of the maximum bonuses tha
