During breakfast, my husband threw boiling coffee in my face because I refused to give my bank card to his sister. He told me, “Either you obey or you leave.” I went to the hospital, put away the medical report, and when I returned, I left my wedding ring on the table… without imagining what he would find later.

Later she returned to the apartment accompanied by two police officers.

He didn't come back crying.

He came back carrying boxes.

She put away her clothes.

Your computer.

Their external hard drives.

The deeds to the apartment.

The property documents.

The jewels she had inherited from her grandmother.

The coffee maker he bought with his first paycheck.

Even the blue tableware that Alejandro always claimed was "ours," despite the fact that he had never paid for a single plate.