– I’m terrified. – why? – i’ve been looking out a window for eighteen years, dreaming about what it might feel like when those lights rise in the sky. What if it’s not everything that I dreamed it would be? – It will be.
– And what if it is? what do I do then?
– Well that’s the good part, I guess. You get to go find a new dream.
Querida mía, vuelve a prometerme todo eso que solo tú llevas dentro❤️