Daniel
I had missed her so much. That night, I picked her up from the college, happy that she finally agreed. Was she really back? Before she came out of the front doors of the college, I secretly pinched myself to check if I was dreaming.
In the car, she was bold. Her hot hand was on my thigh, innocently moving from time to time. She was back to her talkative self, regaling me about everything that she had done that day. I was only half-listening.
"Daniel? Where are we going?"
"You will see."
Carolina gave me an amused look. I drove the car up the hill.
"You see this road we are taking? If you continue going up, you will reach the monastery I lived in for five years."
"Five! Wow! What was it like? You must have felt a sense of belonging to stay there."
"I guess I had. They were
