Chayanne - Desde Siempre-2005- -

I bought my ticket.

One night, a storm knocked out the power. The whole town went dark, the silence broken only by the drumming rain and her grandmother’s snores. Sofía lit a candle and, out of habit, pressed play on her dusty boombox. The batteries, miraculously, had one last gasp of life. Chayanne - Desde siempre-2005-

Ya compré mi boleto.

She closed her eyes. The lyrics spoke of a love that had existed before memory, a connection written into the fabric of time. But Sofía stopped hearing a love song. She heard a daughter’s song. Te he esperado desde siempre —I’ve waited for you since always. She wasn’t waiting for a lover. She was waiting for her mother. I bought my ticket

She looked at the silent boombox, at the blurry face of Chayanne on the CD case. He was still smiling that ridiculous, white-suited smile. But it no longer looked like heaven. It looked like a promise kept. Sofía lit a candle and, out of habit,