Today, I feel very happy
— September 12
Climate: very sunny
My beloved HUSBAND, it is the greatest day of my entire life, I can finally call, mine forever, today we have been united in marriage.
I know that you will have to continue leaving home for several months because of your duty, but that is how I met you and that is how I accept you, you are a soldier and I know how much you love your job as much as I love mine.
I just hope that soon we will have the blessing of being able to have children, I will be a grateful mother just imagining that they will be as beautiful as you with that blonde hair and beautiful gray eyes.
— October 20
Climate: Sun and sun
Love, this day I have great news for you, when you arrive, we will finally be parents, I am so happy that, in the hospital, some of my colleagues have made fun of me for the silly laugh that I have had all day.
Will it be a boy or a girl? Will it look like you or me?
What would you like?
I'm afraid…
— November 26
Weather: gloomy
Today I received a letter, they tell me Raf, that they don't know where you are, that you went on a dangerous mission almost a month ago, and they don't know anything about you, that I expect the worst, but I won't do it, I refuse to accept that something happened to you my love .
Raf. I am waiting, for my husband, not only me, your wife, but this daughter or son that we are waiting for.
Raf. I love you, I will be waiting for you forever.
— December 20
Climate:
Raf. Tell me you're still alive…
— January 15
Climate: freezes the bones
Raf, my love, I don't know what to do any more, I have returned to my mother's house in my hometown, I left our house in the city where we lived, I need my mother's company, she doesn't know anything about you, she is so big my sadness, that I can't talk to anyone about our marriage. I don't care what other people believe, I just want to hold you in my arms and kiss you and taste good to you.
I need you so much, we recite to you…
— March
Climate
I only get out of bed because as a doctor I know I have to do it for the sake of our baby, but I don't have the strength any more…
— May
I wait for you looking towards the front door of the town, because we promised that if ever you no longer found me in that house, you would look for me here with my mother, however, so many months have already passed…
— July
You know, love, our daughter was born, she is so beautiful, she looks so much like you, she has porcelain skin and your eyes and hair, I have named her Amaranta, I hope you come to meet her, I will be here waiting for you so that you can meet your daughter …
— Today a letter arrived telling me that they left you for dead, that they should no longer look for you, however, someone came to my mother's house and convinced me to go look for you in the city where we lived, because they saw you asking about me in the house where we live, I will go out to look for you…
— This was what she saw skipping pages in her mother's diary. Amaranta felt happy to discover that her parents had loved each other so much, that the things she had thought or were thinking were wrong, that her parents were married, and she was not a bastard daughter, as everyone called her. Amaranta's face was covered with tears.
— Her father, based on her mother's entries, had been a loving man. For a while, she wondered what it was like to have her parents by her side.
Her mother had told her about her father's heroic deeds when she was very little. It was a shame that she had been too young then. She didn't remember him from everything Monica told her.
Amaranta was putting things away again, when she saw a black and white photo of her parents, but what caught her attention was the stamp on the back of the photo had a name and address of the studio where it had been taken, That seemed like good information to know where his parents had lived, he packed his things and washed his face. She took the diary out of her again when she returned to her room.
In fact, she looked again at the small black and white photo behind the small diary pocket. There were jagged marks on the edges of the photograph.
It was a photo of his mother and her father. In the photo, her father was wearing a white shirt and his hair was short and clean, making it clear that he was a military man. Her mother's hair was loose behind her back, and she was wearing a plain below-the-knee dress, perhaps white or some light colour. She seemed to be fashionable. Her eyes were full of love and affection, they were holding hands.
Amaranta suddenly felt that she should do something for her father…
If her father had really died in the line of duty, she could then ask Izan Marsans to check her father's files.
She wanted to find her paternal grandparents. She wanted to tell them that she was her granddaughter.
If her paternal grandparents were still alive, she would then love to meet them and perhaps form a relationship with them.
She, Amaranta put the diary next to her pillow. She still hadn't finished reading it.
The newspaper was thick. It would take her days to finish reading it.
Amaranta fell asleep.
She had a dream.
In her dream, her father and her mother were very young.
She seemed to have travelled back in time to when her parents were young, as well as very happy young people, they lived in a house in some very humble place that she did not recognize…
It seemed like a warm and sunny place, perhaps by the sea, because she felt very hot…
Amaranta was fast asleep in her small room in her grandmother's house in the small town, when in her dreams she heard her grandmother's voice.
"Amaranta, quick, wake up! The house is on fire!" …
A voice from her woke her up screaming, in desperation…
In a short time everything became hell, a fire started that was uncontrollable, Amaranta feared that it would be impossible to get her grandmother out of that place, she feared for her and her grandmother's lives.
She felt that she would die again, that nothing would make sense in her rebirth.
She did not understand anything of what was happening at that moment, since in her past life that accident did not happen.
She watched with terror as the beams of the old house began to fall due to the flames, while the two tried to go out to the hunting yard, to at least take shelter from the fire of the rooms that were burning.
The high flames that burned the rooms of the house made of flammable materials reached the top, waking up the neighbours who came out scared, thinking about the lives of Amaranta and Mary.
Hoping they weren't dead yet.
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— This was an act of arson.
The tools used to commit the crime were all here, in the place where the fire had started.
— The police began investigating the scene when they arrived. They placed the candle that had not completely melted, as well as the plastic bottle that once contained a liquid that was commonly used to light firewood in fireplaces. They were going to bring these items back to the office as evidence.
— During the interview, Amaranta gave the police officer the name Mariana Cid. She would not stay silent about Mariana's heinous crimes for her. Since she dared to commit arson, then she has to pay the price for her misconduct, this was not a game that she would forgive herself, as if it were nothing. There were several lives that were in danger, even if the fire at her grandmother's house had not been controlled, everyone around Grandma Mary's house would be damaged by fire, she did not want to think about how many people would have been injured. And even killed by the excessive selfishness of a stupid girl, who did not know how to lose.
— After the interview was conducted, the crime scene investigation was completed.
There was nothing Amaranta could do about the situation after this.
— Eleonora accompanied Amaranta to the hospital to deal with her burns. It was a market day. People from neighbouring villages had gathered in the city. Last night's fire naturally became the topic of conversation.
— Amaranta, she went to the town hall after leaving the hospital. She remembered that there were houses for rent in the town hall. When Amaranta arrived in the city hall shelters, she saw Alberto Ortega about to enter.
She-she took Amaranta to talk to Mayor Ortega after learning about his situation.
With the help of Mayor Ortega,
Amaranta and Grandma Mary managed to find temporary accommodation. The rented house had two bedrooms. There was also some basic furniture. The owner of the house went to the capital to continue his studies and would return one year, for that reason he left the house for the city council to rent during his absence.
Amaranta and Grandma Mary's house would be rebuilt by then.
— Most of Amaranta and her grandmother's belongings had been burned. They had to buy a lot of new things.
— Amaranta returned to the patio. It had still been a homely place yesterday, but now, she was gone… Turned into ashes. Everything was burned and damaged. Amaranta stood in the remains of her old house and felt sad.
— The computer and mobile phone that Izan had given him had been damaged. Many of the clothes he had bought for her were also ruined. When Amaranta went to grandmother's room, she saw grandmother's bed. She didn't quite understand what was happening, until she moved a bed board and discovered that there was a treasure under Grandma Mary's bed. She had to find time to take those things out and ask Grandma about them, since she never talked to her about having them stored there.
After removing those things, she could hire a construction crew to take care of rebuilding the yard.
— On the other hand, he had been in class when the police came to arrest Mariana, accused of causing the fire in Amaranta and Grandma Mary's house.
— The law stipulated that for young people over 18 years of age, starting fires was already a serious crime, in addition to being accused of attempted murder, since not only Amaranta and her grandmother were inside the house, but also two other people
— They couldn't believe, her schoolmates, that Mariana Cid could do such a thing. They wondered what would happen to her. No one knew if they would see Mariana again, ever outside of prison.
— Aunt Carmen found Amaranta and her grandmother in her rented house the day they took them away.
— Carmen. She knelt in front of grandma. "Auntie, please talk to Amaranta. Mariana is a kind girl. She just took things too hard recently. That's why she…"
The grandmother closed her eyes. She, more than anyone, hoped that Amaranta and Mariana could get along as sisters. It was a shame it didn't happen.
— She responded: "I will not help you talk to Amaranta. Please leave."
— They had only managed to get out safely. Thanks to Eleonora. What would happen if Eleonora had not been there? She would have died.
She-she was so old that it didn't matter if she had died.
— But what about Amaranta?
— She was in the prime of her life. What a shame it would be if she died!
— Yes, Mariana was her great-niece, however, Amaranta was her granddaughter.
— She knew clearly who was dearest to her.
—"Auntie, I will take care of you until the end of your days. I beg you, please do not continue with the matter. I beg you," Carmen pleaded. "I will rebuild your house for you and give you everything. But please, don't you and Amaranta accuse Mariana? Aunt, she is still so young, my daughter. Her life would be ruined."
—"Go home, Aunt Carmen! We will not withdraw the lawsuit. As for what will happen to Mariana, that is her destiny and has nothing to do with us!" Amaranta responded in a flat, almost annoying voice. .
— Carmen felt desperate. She felt like the world was closing in on her in a matter of minutes. If her daughter went to jail, her life would be ruined!
She was about to take the university entrance exams.
She was about to have a bright future.
However, why… Why had everything come to this?
—"Amaranta, it was my fault for everything that happened a long time ago, but I have already learned from my mistakes. Will you please show mercy and let Mariana go?" Carmen cried profusely, still kneeling.
— Amaranta, she remained stoic and shook her head once again at Aunt Carmen. "No!" Amaranta firmly refused.
"Amaranta will be the death of me to see my daughter in jail, is that what you want to see me die?!" Aunt Carmen realized that even if she had a heart attack at this very moment, Amaranta's heart would not soften.
— Amaranta was convinced that, if she forgave the acts that her cousin had just committed, it would be a harm to herself and not a help. She was determined to let justice carry out her mission and take her cousin Mariana to jail if necessary.
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