ALEJANDRO
It's been a week already after the dinner, and a lot of things seem to be a little bit different between Catalina and I.
She's been sort of busy with work, and me too, I've been following up the evacuation and relocation of the Vallecas resident.
So we've barely had time for each other, I rarely even get to see her face, except the few times I bump into her by the stairs, the short waves from her corridor at night when she's sleepy, and a couple of other random meetings.
And although I hate to admit it, I really miss her.
Carlos and his staff figured out that I was really serious about following up the project, and thus they made provisions to house the displaced.
“Finally.” I exhaled, stepping into the waiting car. “Stop by at the supermarket, I need to get a couple of th
