LILLIANA
One month later.
Despite my best intentions to drive my life towards a constructive path, I was failing miserably. I have a family now, a new job, a couple of new friends I have managed to make despite my awkward social skills, but a constant emptiness chased me around like an old spirit in a haunted house.
I channeled my inner millennial woman and tried everything in the books that people do after a breakup.
A new haircut, check. I dared the bangs, layered the length, and mostly let it down. Adventure trip, check. Marco taught me rock climbing when we made a three-day trip to the mountains. I don't think I have ever been so tired before in my entire life.
A new hobby, check. After ten unsuccessful attempts at red velvet cake, I finally got the eleventh one right, even tho
