I go out to the patio of my house and I find her, as beautiful by day as by night, as if she were waiting to greet me, as if she were waiting for me to leave, she hides behind some avocado plants, as if she were afraid of being seen, but I ask myself, why should something so imposing hide, then I understand that although today she is not complete, at her maximum splendor, she will be equally seen, she will be equally beautiful.