El Tesoro De La Juventud ~repack~ -

"No," she admitted, "you're the only one who isn't. That's why I believe you know where it is."

"Abuelo, should we hide the mirror again? For someone else to find?" el tesoro de la juventud

Don Mateo placed a hand on her head. "Child, the mirror was never the treasure. The walk to the cave was. The asking. The wondering. The moment you looked and understood." He smiled, and in the moonlight, he did not look old at all. "You already have it now. Go to sleep. Tomorrow, you start living." "No," she admitted, "you're the only one who isn't

"What did you see?" Don Mateo asked.

"That's it?" Lucía whispered, disappointment sharp in her throat. "A broken mirror?" " she admitted