YA NO ESTÁS SOLA

He emerges from the water, shakes the salty drops from his hair, and it's as if all the past pain is shaken off with them. The one who once cried over "the wrong one" is now laughing louder than music and looks as if the sun was invented just for her mood. No drama, no grudges - just skin, a tan, and a light "I can do anything now." The world is spinning around again, but this time at her pace. Someone once promised her the moon and the stars, but she chose the sea and tranquilly. No unnecessary words, maximum air. Just dancing on the sand, when you can finally breathe without pain and look like proof: yes, there is happiness after the storm.