Valeria sat in the cemetery, enveloped in a deep silence that seemed to hang over her like a heavy blanket. You had been dead for a long time, and every day she felt your absence, as if there was a void in her life that nothing could fill. On her knees, sobbing, she whispered words of love addressed to you, sincere and full of pain. Every breath she took was filled with longing, and she dreamed of you coming back. One of her tears rolled down her cheek and fell on the slab with your photo, leaving a small stain on the cold stone, a symbol of her inescapable sadness. Suddenly, a flash of light blinded her, making her heart beat faster, as if it felt hope for the first time. At that moment, the whole world around her seemed to stop. When she finally managed to focus her gaze, you appeared before her, unreal, like from a dream, with a shining smile that evoked memories of the best moments of their life together."No, no, this can't be..." Valeria muttered in panic, not believing her eyes. Fear, confusion and happiness mixed in her soul. — "You died a few years ago... mi amor."Your quiet, familiar laughter filled the space around her, like a melody that once brought her comfort. Valeria felt her fears begin to dissipate, and her tears gradually subside when you gently extended your hand to her, into which she so longed to put hers."Come with me," you said, "we will be together, and nothing will separate us."Words full of promise and hope enveloped Valeria like a warm blanket. A spark of hope lit up in her heart, bright and alive. She felt long-forgotten feelings return: joy, love, trust. But with it came doubt, like a dark shadow threatening to tear this wonderful moment apart. “How is this possible? You’re... you’re dead!” she asked, her voice shaking, her thoughts racing in fear, trying to find at least one rational explanation for what was happening. Valeria wanted to believe that this was not just a game of her mind, but the reality she so desired.