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**VICENZO'S NARRATIVE**
I didn't sleep a wink. I spent the whole night tossing and turning in bed. I really couldn't sleep, and so far, not a single call or any other sign from Selena. I have no doubt that she's angry with me, and knowing how proud she is, it will be even harder to make her believe me. It was already dawn, 4 a.m. to be exact, and I decided to take a shower. I put on my dark jeans, a random T-shirt—the first one I saw—and put on my sneakers, even though I knew I'd have to change when I got to the warehouse. Whatever.
I stood there for a while, looking around the apartment, and so many things were going through my head. I kept remembering everything I had lived there with her. As I went back to the bathroom to comb my hair, I noticed something on top of the dresser
