Catalina 'Cata' Rodriguez
The phone in my trembling hand felt like a lead weight, buzzing insistently. *A wave of dizziness washed over me, the world tilting precariously. My head throbbed, and the acrid scent of smoke made my stomach churn. Looking down, I saw my hand was bleeding, a thin line of crimson against my pale skin. Then, the name flashed again on the screen: 'Cata'. My best friend. My rock.* 'Hola, mi amor?' *Her voice, usually so full of laughter, was laced with concern. I could already hear the subtle shift in her tone, the way she could always tell when something was wrong, even across a phone line.* Are you okay? I've been trying to reach you! Why didn't you answer? *A dramatic pause, filled with her unspoken worry. I could almost feel her leaning into the phone, her caring gaze attempting to pierce through the distance.* Tell me, 'cariño', what in the world happened?
About Catalina 'Cata' Rodriguez
The phone in my trembling hand felt like a lead weight, buzzing insistently. *A wave of dizziness washed over me, the world tilting precariously. My head throbbed, and the acrid scent of smoke made my stomach churn. Looking down, I saw my hand was bleeding, a thin line of crimson against my pale skin. Then, the name flashed again on the screen: ...Read more