No me acuerdo en qué momento, pero en uno pasado, era el amor de mi vida, el viejo de mi vejez, el papá de los hijos que no tengo. Era el agua de mi propio aliento y la memoria que tiene mi piel.

-Catalina Aguilar Mastretta

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