La suerte es relativa.

“—Vale, entonces un recuerdo. ¿Tiene que ser feliz?—No. Prefiero que sea verdade…”

“She glances back before stepping into the alley, and she catches her grandfathe…”

“I've never thought there was anything I could hope to get by praying for it.”

“And I knew that I loved him with more than a nod. I loved him with a rush of te…”