In the following days, the networks were about to explode with the news of the new president of Doinel and my unexpected departure from the company. I put the gossip aside and continued searching for any news of my parents who still hadn't appeared, not even their bodies had been found, which gave me a glimmer of hope.
Since the moment I left the company that was once mine, I was studying exhaustively my next step. I spent day and night in my father's office, with Tristan drawing on the couch, and sometimes alone when Alexander came to spend as much time as possible with him or when he had to go to bed.
Vincent was very right in saying that I needed to keep my mind occupied because, although I was still restless not knowing the whereabouts of my parents, I stopped worrying when I was imm
