His selfishness then revolted against this emotion. Alicia was natural that his son cry, but not a move away from him without explanation.

Advanced toward the altar, with the desire to see more closely. A slight movement of the praying him back. It was better not recognize him. Considered preferable to wait for her outside the church, with the advantage of surprise, without leaving time to invent reasons in support of their behavior.

Getting dark when he left Alice, meeting Michael Fedor that blocked his path.

Not the slightest tremor to betray astonishment.

– You ’said simply.

She was very pale, his eyes red and moist, as if he had to mourn.

Maybe he’d seen in the church, and he hoped this meeting to the exit. The ease with which his presence was welcomed to his first disappointment.

I needed to talk as soon as possible, to dispose of complaints and recriminations that had been piling up in previous days. So many, that overwhelmed his mind. But Alice, as if afraid his words, spoke first, speaking with an accent to turn dull and sad.

He came to this temple some evenings because suddenly felt the need to leave Villa, Rosa and her terrible memories. Alas, the arrival of the telegram! …