Some stories don't end because the love disappears.
Beatrice has always believed that she and Jaime were simply a case of bad timing.
What begins as friendship slowly becomes something neither of them knows how to name. Between teasing, misunderstandings, pride, and all the things they leave unsaid, they gradually build a distance neither knows how to cross.
Years later, Beatrice begins to wonder if fate was ever the problem.
Maybe they simply waited too long to say what mattered.
A bittersweet story about friendship, love, timing, and the things we never said.