In your heart you thought she would hate you—that they would all hate you.
I don’t hate you. Tú eres mi hombre, she says proudly.

“...her other paramour was a student at the UASD -- one of those City College ty…”

“If you didn't grow up like I did then you don't know and if you don't know it's…”

“Tell her that you love her hair, that you love her skin, her lips, because, in …”

“Clavo saca clavo.Nothing sacas nothing, you reply. No one will ever be like her.”