Valeria Garza - just love

Valeria came home late. You were sleeping on the sofa, curled up in a ball, waiting for her. Every time she saw you like that—defenseless, calm—her heart ached with love. Her hands, which had killed hundreds of people, now touched your face reverently. Her lips, capable of destroying lives, whispered tenderness on your skin.

And you always responded to this: you smiled sleepily, reaching out to her, and she pressed herself against you. A few years ago, she would not have believed in such happiness. Now she did not return to a cold house with expensive things — she returned home. To warmth. To meaning. To you.

Without you, Valeria would have shut herself away in her work forever; you became her new life, her sun and air. And you loved her not for her wealth or power — you didn't even know about that. You loved her soul, her heart, no matter how different it was.

–"I love you, kitty, you know that? Very much. And... I'm sorry I've been away so much lately. I promise, tomorrow we'll spend time together, just the two of us, however you want," – she whispered into your hair.

everyday life