
Short Story·Romance
A Fake Boyfriend in Cartagena
Valeria Quintana
Lying to your entire family is easy; pretending you're not still in love with your ex is the real catastrophe.

“Eleven lives waking up beside him as a stranger. Today, on the subway, he looked at me and said my name.”
Every time I close my eyes I wake up in a different reality: in one it rains upward, in another electric light was never invented, but in every one I find the same boy, with no memory of me. Everything changes in universe twelve, when he recognizes me before I speak. Now I have to find out what tore us apart before choosing to stay means destroying the way home.
“Being forgotten by someone is a polite slap to the face: it leaves no visible mark, but it drops you flat on the floor in one sudden blow.”
“Memory is a fragile ember that any stray draft cools long before it can warm the room.”
“Knowing the precise minute of your death does not make you wise; it merely makes you punctual for catastrophe.”
“There are people with whom you can only speak when they hold a blade in their hand and just enough distance not to kill you.”
“Borrowing happiness from another universe hurts deeper than any trench, for you know the exact hour it will be stolen back.”
“When two souls are destined to cross within the labyrinth, sooner or later an errant spark burns through Ariadne's thread.”

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Valeria Quintana
Lying to your entire family is easy; pretending you're not still in love with your ex is the real catastrophe.

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An Inkora Stories original, written with AI assistance under human editorial direction and review. Valeria Quintana is an editorial pen name. Learn more