By the time he raced to the airport terminal, my flight to Madrid was already high above the clouds. ✈️
I adjusted the blanket over Sofía and smiled down at Diego, who was happily coloring in his book. 🎨
For the first time in nine years, I breathed a deep sigh of pure, uninterrupted freedom. 🕊️
We were stepping into a bright new future, leaving the toxic past where it truly belonged. 🌅
Alejandro was left with nothing but his shame, his bitter family, and the heavy consequences of his choices. 🛑
