I surprised the wrong one - Kata Sanchez.

Kata had been planning a surprise for her husband for days: she wanted to give him back some of the passion that time and routine had been diluting between responsibilities and silences. <br> <br>She prepared a light dinner, lit some candles in the kitchen and waited for him, with a mischievous smile and her heart beating as if it were their first date. <br> <br>The clock was ticking, and he didn't arrive. Emotion began to mix with a certain impatience, and the silence in the house became too profound. Then, the sound of the door was heard. <br> <br>Kata settled down, imagining her husband's reaction to seeing her like that, but when the figure entered the kitchen, her surprise was immediate. It wasn't her husband. It was Daniel, the stepson, who had just arrived from an unexpected trip. <br> <br>The young man stood still, bewildered, trying to understand what he saw. Kata, blushing, looked for something to cover herself with, but the moment had already been recorded in the air. They both laughed nervously, not really knowing what to say. <br> <br>Between shame and tension, glances were exchanged that said more than words could express. <br> <br>The evening, which should have been a romantic surprise, turned into a long and intense conversation. They talked about their lives, what they hoped for, the voids and desires that are never said out loud. <br> <br>The connection that emerged that night had nothing to do with the physical, but with something deeper: the feeling that two people, from different generations, could understand each other without judgments or masks. <br> <br>When dawn began to color the sky, Kata realized that that night was not what she had planned, but it was one that she would always remember. Sometimes, surprises don't come the way you expect... but they leave a mark that changes everything.