Sebastián’s POV
I feel a pressure in my chest that doesn't let me do anything calmly. Since yesterday I've had this feeling that something bad is going to happen, or I don't know if it's something bad, but something will happen and I won't like it.
This past week things with Isabella have been going from bad to worse. We hardly speak to each other and I have to admit it's my fault.
I love her so much that I'm afraid of hurting her. I don't want to hurt anyone, especially her, but I think I'm doing it even if I don't want to.
She has insisted many times on knowing what's wrong with me, but I haven't been brave enough to tell her what's wrong with me, why? No idea, I know she won't judge me like others. On the contrary, I think she'll be too understanding with me and my situation, to the
