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"¡Because I wanted to be a writer, that's all!"







"I wanted to write about it all. Everything that happens in a moment, the way the flowers looked when you carried them in your arms, this towel how it smells, how it feels, this thread!... all our feelings, yours an mine, the history of it, who we once were, everything in the world, everything and all mixed up, like it's all mixed up now".

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