Librería Samer Atenea
Kálamo Books
Librería Elías (Asturias)
Librería Kolima (Madrid)
Librería Proteo (Málaga)
Story Blurb Some people, once met, become a lifetime. Some loves, once lost, become eternal farewell.That year, I saw her for the first time in the classroom.She came from the snowy plateau, pure as the wind, distant as the stars; she also had a Tibetan name, unfamiliar yet mysterious.We went from strangers to confidants, from shyness to attachment. In that pure and conservative era, we quietly guarded a wordless, mutual understanding that lingered unspoken between us.The moonlit courtyard, the melodious notes of the clarinet, the girl’s white dress spinning in the moonlight, and that promise of a lifetime, that vow for eternity-Everything was so beautiful, like a dream too perfect to be real.Yet fate was never gentle.When the train slowly pulled away from the platform, when I held that lock of black hair in my hand and saw the ancient poem on the paper, when the word 'goodbye' received no reply-The cruel hand of destiny had already sealed it: Some farewells, from the moment they are spoken, are destined to be eternal.-This is not an ordinary love story. This is a youth that was mercilessly taken by fate, yet can never be let go.
