jueves, 30 de abril de 2026

The Bride of The Port of Colombia (Short Story) - The End by Hanner Goenaga

In that moment, an old taxi driven by an unknown driver began to travel along the road to the sea. The woman’s soul saw him with her mouth open and a fallen face because she thought she had captured everyone in the village. This time she didn't need to wave her arm; he stopped himself and said: "Do you need a ride to the church in the center, miss?"

​The Bride's expression changed, and she said with a kind smile: "That's right, Mr. Taxi Driver, that is where I am heading."

​She got into the car with excitement, a huge smile plastered on her face. Meanwhile, the driver also transmitted joy in his expression, as a sign of congratulations.

​They crossed the concrete path with enthusiasm, and this time the car managed to cross the entrance of the town. Just as they did, a dark spirit detached itself from the woman and stayed behind, but Luz Marine still remained on board. The black clouds over the forest began to dissipate.

​They arrived at the plaza of The Port of Colombia, and the bride observed the sea from the tip of the pier, and she even ran along the beach smiling.

​Elkin Martine, her fiancé, committed suicide a few days after his future wife's death due to the intense depression it caused him. Claire remained alone for the rest of her life, until the day she died. Charles lost his life in the hospital a few hours after arriving.

​However, upon reaching the church, her fiancé was waiting for her there at the altar, and her cousin was also there, applauding them in the front row. The taxi driver stayed at the entrance of the church with wrinkled eyes but a smile on his lips. The Port of Colombia, Luz Marine Castro, and Elkin Martine lived happily, literally forever

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