She smiled, caught off guard. "Just enjoying the view."
The sky was painted in hues of orange, pink, and purple as another day succumbed to the allure of night. Sofía stood at her window, a habitual spot to count the sunsets she had witnessed over the years. It had become a peculiar hobby of hers, one that brought her a strange sense of comfort and peace. She had lost count years ago, but it wasn't about the number; it was about the moment. Contando atardeceres - La Vecina Rubia.epub
As the sun dipped below the horizon, Sofía counted it, marking another day on her imaginary calendar. She wondered if Mateo noticed her watching him. He'd sometimes glance over, their eyes locking in a silent understanding. She smiled, caught off guard
The first time they met, Sofía was reading in her garden. Mateo had accidentally hit a ball over the fence while playing tennis, and as he climbed over to retrieve it, their eyes met. Literally, they collided. Sofía remembered feeling a rush, a jolt of electricity that ran through her veins. Mateo apologized, handed her the ball, and flashed that radiant smile. It had become a peculiar hobby of hers,
Mateo chuckled. "The view is much better with you in it."