Camilo. Y. Juliana

Previously

…As we stepped back out into the sunlight, Fluffy nestled contentedly in my arms, Negra trotting faithfully by our side, I couldn't help but smile. The journey had been less perilous than I had imagined, the objective less fearsome. But the feeling of accomplishment, of having brought ‘La Reina’ home, was just as sweet. And as we began our walk back, the mundane street once again transformed into the triumphant return of heroes, I knew that even the smallest of quests could be met with the grandest of spirits.