Those were the words she wanted to hear and she finally surrendered to the temptation of believing them.

“Todos tenemos un secreto encerrado bajo llave en el ático del alma. Éste es el …”

“Presents are made for the pleasure of the one who gives them, not for the merit…”

“In my schoolboy reveries, we were always two fugitives riding on the spine of a…”

“Don't you feel like a little glass of rum? It's Cuban, like all the good stuff …”