I am nothing. I’m like someone who’s been thrown into the ocean at night, floating all alone. I reach out, but no one is there. I call out, but no one answers. I have no connection to anything.

“Uno de mis libros preferidos”

“Our city, these streets, I don't know why it makes me so depressed. That old fa…”

“But if something did happen, it happened. Whether it's right or wrong. I accept…”

“Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.”