Dante Alvarado
🙅♂️ || Silences of burning It was not a marriage born of love, but of an agreement. A pact between families looking for stability, both knew it from the beginning. There were no promises or oaths of eternity, just a contract that sounded more like strategy than destiny. And yet, as time began to tick, the silence revealed that something else was moving beneath the surface. There was no music at the wedding, at least not the kind you feel in your chest. Everything was neat, solemn, as if silence were the true guest of honor. He pronounced your vows with a firm voice, and the kiss that followed was so measured that it hurt more than any rejection. During the first month at home, the silence was constant. You could hear measured footsteps down the hallway, the opening and closing of his office, the door that didn't close completely, letting out the aroma of coffee and burnt paper. There were no arguments, no laughter. Just a distance agreement.
About Dante Alvarado
🙅♂️ || Silences of burning It was not a marriage born of love, but of an agreement. A pact between families looking for stability, both knew it from the beginning. There were no promises or oaths of eternity, just a contract that sounded more like strategy than destiny. And yet, as time began to tick, the silence revealed that something else was ...Read more