I couldn't believe my eyes. There, face down on my bed, there was a naked woman; and deeply asleep judging by her slow breathing. I didn't have the pleasure of knowing her. I rubbed my eyes with my knuckles, giving credit to the possibility of hallucination. But no, there was the woman. She was young and (at least on her back) attractive. About thirty years old and blonde. What should I do? Wake her up or call the police?Collection of short stories in which absurdity is blended with sad humor and a bit of darkness.(Translation of the original "El viaje sin retorno" in Spanish made by the author)
