Rebirth

Is it possible to forget an entire life?

Nearly thirty years of dreams, experiences, and hopes pushed quietly into the background. Without stopping to consider

the consequences— all the lives intertwined in that story suddenly left apart, distant, reshaped.

Were there too few kisses? Was there not enough chemistry, love, or understanding? Surely there were happy times— were

they really that fleeting? Did they not deserve to be fought for?

Perhaps—just perhaps—this is how it was meant to be. Maybe life is not ending but beginning.

A rebirth of two individuals. The rediscovery of oneself, once again. There is still so much to explore, to experience, to enjoy.

Who are we to judge or to stand in the way of individual growth?

For a time, they were one. They forgot their individuality and created life together— three extraordinary beings. From that

shared whole, they bloomed: different, alike, beautiful.

How does one accept a farewell like this? How does one make sense of the separation from those who were once idols,

guides, teachers?

Only time heals open wounds. Only time softens the pain— not by erasing it, but by allowing us to remember forever the

magnificence of what, for a while, was truly magical.

Originally written in Spanish.