:18:00
Don't expect us to pity you.
:18:03
I thought about you, all these years.
:18:05
- Really?
- I swear.
:18:07
You were like an obsession.
:18:10
And when I saw you,
it all came back to me.
:18:13
Because you look the same.
Exactly the same.
:18:18
Many years have passed.
Many things have happened...
:18:20
and you look the same.
:18:24
The same as the one who
brown-nosed the monitor and...
:18:27
who gave me 2 silver saltcellars
when all I owned was a mattress.
:18:33
So that now, Dora...
:18:35
contemptible schoolmate...
:18:38
unforgettable bitch...
:18:41
Why don't you go fuck yourself?
:18:47
Why do you live in such a
faraway country? Do you have kids?
:18:51
One, but he's big.
He no longer likes stories.
:18:58
My daughter's hair is ugly,
like a broom.
:19:01
Will it grow if I cut it?
:19:05
Time for bed, Gaby.
:19:07
Just a little longer.
One more story.
:19:10
The one about the invisible paint.
:19:15
The paint makes things invisible.
:19:20
For instance, we paint
your bed and it vanishes.
:19:23
Then mommy will think
you're sleeping in mid-air.
:19:26
Mommy, is she like Dolores?
Is she your "divided friend"?
:19:33
The school building was awful!
Clara called it "the jail".
:19:41
Like where you're
teaching now, right?
:19:43
No, Roberto. Please, no.
:19:46
It was built around the same time.
Bars on the windows.
:19:50
That's true. I hadn't realized it.