Vuelvo a tomarle la mano. Será un buen día, un día espléndido. Un día mágico. No puedo evitar sonreír.

The clock boomed out its final chime
"You smell just exactly the same as always,"
he went on.
"So maybe this is hell. I don't care.
I'll take it."

Do you have a multiple personality disorder ?

Here’s the thing… I’ve already gone crazy once. I know what my limits are.

era una forma muy dura de vivir: prohibiendome recordar y aterrorizada por el olvido