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Victor smiled.
—It’s not the right time yet.
Months later, Victor was no longer home.
The house felt different and much quieter.
One night, at exactly nine o’clock, I prepared two glasses out of habit.
Then I stared at them for a few minutes.
The next morning I took the old bottle and decided to finally discover what was behind that tradition.
I took it to a laboratory to determine its exact composition.
A few days later I received a call.
—Mrs. Carter, we would like to explain the results to you personally.
Emily came with me.
The specialist greeted us and placed several documents on the table.
—Do you know how long it’s been part of your routine?
—For about thirty-five years.
The specialist nodded.
—Then I think you’ll find it interesting to learn about her story.
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The results showed something completely different from what I had imagined.
That drink was not simply a traditional beverage.
It was a special preparation that Victor had chosen with the help of a professional to be part of my daily routine.
The specialist also showed me some old documents.
My maiden name appeared on them.
I discovered that, during the early years of our marriage, I had received an important recommendation related to taking care of my well-being.
At the time I didn’t want to pay too much attention to the matter and I put those documents away.
As the years passed, the memories of that time became more distant.
Victor, however, never forgot them.
He sought professional guidance and for many years he obtained for me the preparation that should be part of my routine.
I placed it in a simple bottle so that it all seemed like a normal part of our daily lives.
Afterwards, the specialist handed me a letter that Victor had left.
“Dear:
You once told me that you wanted to enjoy each day without having to constantly think about complicated matters.