Don't talk to me now
what should have happened
before we met.
I know you have had
happy hours
even without being with me.
I don't want to know
what could have happened
in all those years
that you have lived
THE OTHER
with other people
far from my love.
I love you so much that I get jealous
even what could have been
and I guess that's why
It's just that I live so uneasy.
Don't talk to me anymore
let me imagine
that the past does not exist
and that we were born at the same moment
when we met.
I love you so much that I get jealous
even what could have been
and I guess that's why
It's just that I live so uneasy.
Don't talk to me anymore
let me imagine that the past does not exist
and that we were born at the same moment
when we met.
"Dad"
I don't want you to come see me.
I don't want to see anyone.
I don't want to see you.
Yesterday I killed the last swan that was left on the hacienda,
�I know someone could kill you.
I didn't feel sorry for him.
Armando."
Mr. Tabares has already arrived.
Make it happen. I'm waiting for it.
- Hello good evening. -How are you? - Nice to see you.
Forgive me for making you come,
- I know you're very busy. - I heard you uneasy, I couldn't do anything else.
I also know that you haven't Could you finish your novel?
- they don't leave you alone. - Yes, that's right.
Sit down, please.
What do you think... if we left a few days to my farm?
- Really? - Armando just wrote to me.
He insists that I go.
I haven't seen your son Armando in years.
I would have preferred him to come,
but he doesn't want to.
- He doesn't like the city at all. - I know well,
There is nothing like the tranquility of the countryside.
And how great that it occurred to you to invite me.
It's not free.
suits me.
So you can keep me company throughout the trip,
and I offer you that there you will be able to write with all the peace of mind in the world.
Well then... done deal.
Thank you.
Thank you so much.
What I don't understand is why you were so worried when you called me.
It seemed as if there were something bad happened.
"Dear son:
how your letter saddened me.
Not going...
because you don't want to see me.
But I beg you to treat well to a friend who will go to "Los Cisnes".
He asked me to let it pass a few days of rest in the countryside."
- I hear you are going on a trip, sir. - I said it, but it's not true.
Don't worry.
He asked him if he will need you some special clothes.
No, thanks. I dont travel.
Well, I'm delighted to go to the countryside, but with you it was different.
I barely know your son Armando.
Sit down, we have time.
And you're sure you can't go even in a few days?
You won't believe it, but I'm very busy.
I can't move from here.
But man, then What's the point of having so much money?
Listen to me because I'm going to ask you a favor,
and it is very important for me.
I'm worried about Armando.
I want you to write to me.
Tell me how you see it.
What is it that worries you about Armando?
All.
That he lives so isolated.
A boy his age without ambitions,
At least nothing, that I know of.
Always buried among animals.
I think they are already carrying my suitcase to the compartment. Come on.
- Do not go. - Do not bother me.
Why do young people Would you like to cause so much trouble?
For the ladies.
I like your perfume.
It smells very good.
Take good care of Armando.
And give him a big hug from me.
- Write to me, please. - Yeah, man. I promise you.
Thank you.
Your suitcase, sir.
Thank you.
Forgive me miss, Could I help you with something?
Maybe it would do you good a little strong liquor.
- I have cognac if you like. - No, thanks.
- It is good to regain strength. - No, thanks.
- Moral forces. - No, thanks.
Don't get me wrong, I just want to help you.
I would prefer that you not worry about me.
As you say.
Pretend I'm not here.
Excuse me.
Sir.
In 10 minutes we arrive to the Santa Barbara station.
- Oh, very good. - Since you told me to let you know...
Thank you.
Listen please.
Yes, sir. Allow me.
At your service, sir.
The lady who traveled with me, where is he?
- I thought you were traveling alone, sir. - Yes, I traveled alone, but she was here too.
- Don't you remember her? - Not really, sir.
And since several passengers have gotten off from the train, I haven't seen her.
Here was her luggage and her.
I don't think she dated everyone. The things about her and me haven't woken up.
Are you sure that Was it on this trip, sir?
Yes Yes. I never travel.
I know, that's why I tell you, sir. Excuse me.
- Look, driver, come. - Right now, sir.
At your service, sir.
Smell the back of the seat and tell me if I imagined it or not.
- The backup? - Yes, please.
It smells good, sir. You are right.
- Well, that's all. -At her command.
- Hey thanks. - To serve you.
There is no doubt, sir. The girl was traveling here.
She was traveling with you. With permission, sir.
Excuse me.
�The "Los Cisnes" hacienda is it far from here?
About 1 hour walk,
but easier to find the way
I thought they came to wait for me.
- From "The Swans"? - Yes. - Well, who knows.
You see, there is no one here.
It's just that people almost never go there.
Although the truth is that then one doesn't even know.
But who knows,
- if only I speak to you from hearsay. - I thought they had warned that I was coming.
- And were they going to wait for him? - Yeah.
Well you see.
Can you get a taxi around here?
turn,
go straight
and will find a house with a sign that says "cigars",
t�queles. It's the only car of space in the town.
Thank you.
- What is offered? - Good night.
At the station they told me that I could get a taxi here.
Yes, it's my husband's. But as it is a little later it will cost you more.
Yes, it doesn't matter.
Antonio, a client is calling you here!
It's 200 pesos more, for now, plus the trip.
- Well. -And where are you going?
To the "Los Cisnes" ranch.
Well... I guess not... He won't be able to.
And what is the problem? It's very close, isn't it?
Well, since it's been raining the car can get stuck.
- Right now I'm going to get the car. - No, Antonio, it's better not!
- Why? What's wrong? - He goes to "The Swans" and...
You already know how the road is.
Look, it's already too late, I'm very tired.
I give you 500 pesos. Is it okay?
- Well, I'm going to get the car, sir. - Antonio! Do not delay.
You shouldn't go.
Thank you very much, sir.
Are you alone? Where are the people?
I don't know.
-And young Armando, where is he? - He went away.
- Nearby? - No, far away.
- And they left you alone? - There is Briemalita.
Where?
Where is the lady?
Tell me.
Do you hear me?
Wait for me. Don't run because I don't see you.
Good evening, madam.
Sorry for the disturbance, I just arrived on the train.
Give the man a glass of water.
- Is Armando at home? - I haven't seen him since yesterday.
- Young Armando? -Yes, young Armando, where is he.
He's not in his room.
And what's happening, where is it? or where can I find it.
He never says anything to me, because he always He is thinking about something else.
Let's see, girl, take me to young Armando's room. He walks.
But he waits, not so quickly.
Are you sure?
"For my friend Luis de Armando."
Thank you.
Luis's diary.
"May 13, I'm going on a trip today.
I remembered that Armando was in "Los cisnes", and I asked him to invite me to spend a few days with him.
I'm glad to go because he does I haven't seen him for a long time.
I am curious to return to the hacienda and know what you are doing.
This is the first time I write a diary,
and I will notice my impressions here so I can count them when I return.
I'm not alone on the train.
Won't you lend me your magazine?
Yes, of course.
- Here it is. - Thank you.
You are very kind. She likes to read so much...
I also read a lot before, now almost not.
She has plenty of time. She even scares me that she wears out her eyes.
Don't start, mom.
- Is she going very far? - I'm going to Santa Barbara.
- But you're not from there? - No. - Us, yes.
- I went many years ago. - Are you staying?
Why not?
She is always asking. She loves to know everything.
I'm going to the "Los Cisnes" ranch.
-My friend Armando Heredia lives there. - Yeah...
I know who he is.
There we all know each other... a little.
About 5 years ago I went to spend some vacation with him. The best of my life.
-Does Armando never visit them? - No!
He told me that in the town People didn't like him very much.
- Armando can be terrible sometimes. - Claudia!
Is that what they say about him?
They are rumors.
- How strange. Why? - Don't you think it's my daughter's doing?
No no no.
But why would they say that?
- Rest. - Yeah.
- It just had to happen. - Do you need something?
- Shall I call someone? - No, it's not necessary.
Look, hand me the bag, please.
Hold his head.
These fainting spells happen from time to time.
The doctor says that when If he gets married, it will be taken away.
She will now fall asleep for a while.
The important thing is not to be scared.
And not scare her.
- Is it better now? - What wasn't right?
- Well, I said it because... - Why?
No, I meant that she was a little pale.
- Now it looks good. - Yes.
- Shall we talk about you? - Clear.
If your name is Claudia, Why does it say Mary here?
I had a very good friend who was called Maria.
She gave it to me on purpose.
- Didn't a boy give it to you? - No!
Do you have a boyfriend?
- Sometimes I would like to, but no. - Well, if you want...
See you in town.
They don't let me go out alone.
Besides, they can see us there.
-Who? - How curious you are.
Can your dad see us?
Why had you never come to see your friend?
Things. You already know.
- It's good that you came. - And it's good that you're going to be there.
I won't be there.
- Don't you want to get rid of the ��?? - Don't be stupid.
Sometimes there are things that one wants and cannot do.
Did you understand?
- You are young Luis, aren't you? - Yes, it's me.
I came to take you to "Los Cisnes" in my car.
- Well, thanks. - Give me. - Yeah.
Over here, young man.
- Have you come alone to wait for me? - Yes, young man. I work alone.
My wife always stays at home.
At night, at the exit of the town.
On the way out to the ��??", at 22:00
But hey, I don't know, I don't know over there. I don't know if I can get there.
There is no time, I'm looking for you.
Near the mouth of a tunnel, at the entrance.
- Which entry? - From "The Swans."
- Ah, see you, at 10:00 p.m. - Good
- Welcome. - Thank you. So many years without seeing her.
-How much do I owe you? - No, everything is already paid.
Oh thank you.
- See you later. - Thank you. - See you later, ma'am.
- Young Armando has not arrived yet. - No?
Lately he has been very distracted.
-Who knows where he will be. - It's good that I'm here.
You don't know how much pleasure it gives me, so many years.
-And her husband? -He's fine, but he doesn't hear anything.
- Is the delis heavy? - No, is not that.
What abandonment, right?
The "Los Cisnes" hacienda.
It brings back such good memories for me.
I longed for you to arrive,
because it is not possible for young Armando live in the midst of so much sadness
and I don't want to leave here.
You have to help us,
because there are bad people who say that He is to blame for everything that happens here.
Well, but you must be hungry by now. It's time for dinner.
- Why don't we wait for Armando? - There's no point.
We never know what time it will arrive.
How silent the field is.
What tranquility.
It saddens me. I don't have anyone to talk to.
Don Pe4dro, why are you? Doesn't he talk to his wife?
Speak louder.
Don Pedro, why are you? Doesn't he tell his wife about him?
- Well, there's nothing to talk about. - I do not tell him.
If it weren't for the radio I would have already dead of sadness.
- Someone came in. It must be Armando. - Are you going to want coffee?
Forgive me, I thought you weren't going to come.
You are to blame for not taking me into account.
It's always my fault.
-How was the trip? - Like the other time, very good.
I'm glad I came to your house.
- Have you already settled in? - Yes, I already have my room.
I was looking at the house, I no longer remembered many things.
Are you going to stay for a while?
A few days.
A few days?
This is your house.
Because it is my house, it is no longer my father's.
Have you already had dinner?
- Let's go to dinner. - No no. I'm tired.
What ��?? of the day.
But we have a drink and go to sleep. You're coming with me, right?
To health...
Whose idea did she have to bring us together?
To your health then.
Are you sure?
I don't understand you.
To my health then, and that of the newcomer.
Cheers, brother.
Wow, how I like the countryside.
You see why I don't want to leave here.
On the other hand...
The countryside can hurt you.
Gives time to think...
too much.
- You get angry. - With whom?
With...
the trees,
animals.
Because they don't have to be there all day...
imagining things.
- I like imagining things. - Not to me.
Tell me...
- Do you dream? - Yes.
What do you dream?
Things.
I don't know...
I don't dream.
That's why I have to go around imagining things.
I don't like.
The head works too much.
I already know that my father sent you to spy on me.
Why?
Armando, tell me why.
Sorry, don't pay attention to me.
I must talk to a friend everything that occurs to me, don't you think?
What time do you get up?
It depends on the day.
There are mornings when...
I would never want to wake up.
And in others I feel good.
- Excuse me, I want to go to sleep now. - Yeah, man. Clear.
You always liked me.
Yes, always.
They wanted to throw it in the trash,
because it seems that she was used to hurt or kill someone.
But I picked it up.
See you tomorrow.
I have her hot coffee for you.
I don't want to anymore, thank you.
When the young man is late, He always goes to bed without dinner. Very tired.
- Why are you so tired? - I don't know.
He goes to the mountains and runs around with an animal until he reaches it.
If you want I'll show you the house.
-She is so abandoned. - No, thanks. He listened quietly to his radio.
No one has come for years.
Before you remember, such a big family.
Those pretty aunts of young Armando.
But you'll see what they are like. They were leaving that everything would be ruined.
- Well, I'm going to sleep now. - As you like, but you know,
If you feel alone, come talk to me so that I can tell him about the comedies on the radio.
- Do you like it? - Yes, a lot. It's just that one imagines things.
- I like that. - Me too.
Well. Good night.
In his bedroom there is a shotgun.
Put it next to her bed, it's better that way.
And why?
I don't know...
but now it is the custom here.
Let everyone sleep with a weapon.
Hey, crazy old woman!
Oh, love, if luck were different!
Here! Doesn't he see me?
These stones hurt.
You walk barefoot.
Claudia, we had agreed to be on a first-name basis.
I couldn't come before.
At my house they went to bed late.
I wanted to ask you a few things.
What?
It's been a while since I've been to "Los Cisnes."
Nobody wants to come anymore.
It's good that you decided.
I want you to tell me about your friend.
- From Armando? - Yeah.
Why do you say no one wants to come?
Only those who work here.
Your friend is very strange, and he always brings weapons.
He's going hunting.
Are you going hunting?
Have you known him long?
Yes, since childhood.
And what was it like?
Like everyone.
Well, no...
He was the funny one in the class,
but he hardly got along with anyone.
He drew, and...
-He never had a girlfriend. - Never?
I think he fell in love of many girls, but...
no one paid the slightest attention to him.
Why?
Well because he never told them anything.
As if he expected them They would tell him, but nothing.
Tell me more.
- I don't know, Claudia. - Do you see him often?
I think I'm her only friend.
And do they talk?
Well, before we talked more than now.
And what do they talk about?
Of everything.
- Of women? - No.
Of women, no.
So, of what?
Of things.
And you live in his room on the farm?
No, you know not.
Does he lend you his clothes?
Does not fit.
Haven't you seen him get dressed?
I think so. I haven't noticed.
-And what do you wear? - Well, what you wear.
- Is this shirt his? - No, it's mine.
- Do you like it? - Yes.
I like you.
- I would like a shirt from your friend. - I like you, Claudia.
- Don't you like being with me? - Yeah.
Come.
Wait.
It's just that I like you, Claudia.
- You have to help?? - Yes, later. Come.
I didn't come for this.
I think so.
Wait.
Claudia, what's wrong with you?
Do you feel good?
What happened?
You fainted
But you feel good now, right?
I don't know.
Claudia...
Come, Claudia. Let's go to my room.
- No, here. - Yes, Claudia, we will be better inside.
No, I tell you no.
What if Armando comes?
Don't be afraid, they are sleeping.
- If Armando comes, what is he going to do to us? - Nothing.
We went in for a while, he's my friend. What can it do to us?
Please don't tell him to no one that I came here. Please!
-Who's there? - Don't answer him.
Who's there?
Wait.
I'm going to tell you that I'm alone. You stay here.
Armando
it's me.
- What are you doing here, and in the dark? - Nothing.
I went for a walk.
Barefoot?
She was talking.
- Ah, yes. With whom? With a girl? - Let's go home. - No.
First of all, show it to me.
Let's see, where it is.
Show her to me, she must be pretty. I want to see her.
Armando, she doesn't want to go in.
Of course she doesn't want to,
how she will want if there is no one.
Nobody.
Liar, as always.
What you want is to give me bites.
Who?
Her coffee.
Thank you.
And Armando is already up?
"Luis,
I have a date with a girl.
Her name is Maria.
I'm coming back late. Armando."
Waters, waters.
I didn't know I was going to find you here.
- Weren't you looking for me? - No. I went for a walk.
you left me a message that you were leaving with a girl.
Will you let me see?
I teach you.
I thought you didn't draw anymore.
I go hunting every day.
When I go to rest
I draw a little to not think about anything.
- Nonsense. - Why did you look so aggressive?
The tiger is going to have my face.
And the lamb?
I'll have to do it from memory, there is no model.
Well, if you want I can pose.
Wouldn't you mind appearing as the lamb?
What I am matters, not what I look like.
Stay there for a moment.
I thought you were with a girl.
Yes, I saw her early.
She runs away from home while the mother goes to mass.
The parents don't love me.
And why?
For fools.
They think someone is going to make fun of them just because they are poor.
But I love María...
- I love her so much. - Explain that to the parents. - No.
The father told Mary that if I came closer,
I was going to stick those pruning shears in me,
and if necessary, from behind.
He pruned trees in the town.
They are to believe that only You want to have fun with her daughter.
and someone has to go tell them the truth.
You?
How had it not occurred to me before?
- Do you believe? -Wouldn't you do me that favor?
Yes of course. Why not?
First I talk to her, We planned everything, and... Okay?
Whenever you want.
What was my father going to think of her?
He wasn't going to love her.
Why? Because she doesn't have money.
- I couldn't count on him either. - Don't think about your dad.
The important thing is that you two do what they want.
Luis, you don't know how grateful I am to you.
It's good to have a friend.
You see.
What do you think?
I do not look like.
Don't focus on the resemblance.
I'm not interested in what you appear to be, if not what you are.
You will know.
You are the artist.
Hey, Armando...
I want to go to town.
Last night you didn't believe me, but really I was with that girl.
- How did you do it if you just arrived? She-It was her on the train.
She is a very pretty girl.
Claudia's name is.
I don't know her last name, but she lives in the town.
- So you should know who they are. - Are they?
Yes, her and her mother.
They are very well dressed people, people of good position.
In this town there are no people of position. What are you talking about?
I tell you yes.
Besides, you should know them.
- She was beautiful, I tell you. - I'm going to take a bath in the lake.
You already tired me.
- Come on, let's go, right? - Well.
- No, I was lazy. - With water it goes away. - No.
I know what you're thinking. Come.
I'm not thinking about anything.
She closes her eyes and I'll tell you what you are imagining.
- Already. - Let me concentrate for a moment.
Yeah, huh.
She is very pretty.
Yes, I told him so.
I don't see it but I read your mind.
I am seeing it.
Do you like her a lot?
Let's see, tell me what I like most about her.
- You like that I'm very young. - Yes. What else?
You like that it has a lot ashamed to be seen naked.
Yes. What else?
Have long, brown hair, and the green eyes.
Yes, you are doing very well. You are describing exactly the girl I saw on the train.
Very small on top, very round from below, and he is also very young.
Well, stop it, right? fucking joke I find them in very bad taste.
I don't understand you.
The one you are thinking of is María Linares.
What Maria Linares? I do not know to no María Linares.
My girlfriend, who is she going to be?
Someone told you about her and you are telling me making a joke and being a bitch.
Nobody told me about her.
She was swimming there behind you, and you didn't want to look at her.
What nonsense you say.
Yes, you were too busy with me,
distrusting me. Thinking that she was going to steal it from you.
At least you have a sense of humor.
Either I get offended, or I take you as a joke.
No offense.
But I saw a girl swimming there...
- I do not believe you. - I don't mind.
- Why don't you show me María's house? - No, not yet, why.
Come with me, because if not when I return from town, I'm going to get lost.
What are you going to miss!
Besides, I don't want to risk to find María's father.
Especially now that things are going to be fixed.
Of course they will be fixed.
- What is offered? - A postcard, please.
- From this place, if there is one. - Neither this nor the other.
Paper and envelope then.
No, with just a few pages. I can actually get one.
There is nothing else on the block.
Could you write a letter here?
She is at her house.
Will she allow me her pen?
Thank you.
"Dear Mr. Heredia,
a few lines.
I found his son Armando
well, better than I thought.
Calm down. Greetings.
Luis.
Excuse me,
I'm looking for the Linares family house.
Can you tell me where it is?
At this time there is no one in the house.
Don Pedro Linares returns of the field when it is night.
And his wife is working,
She washes clothes.
And his daughter, won't she be there?
Which daughter?
If they don't have a daughter.
Maria.
Poor thing, she died.
- How, it's not possible. - Yes.
Not a long time ago.
It will be four or five years.
She was her only daughter, and she died.
I didn't know.
That's why they work all day.
They arrive at the house when it is night.
Thank you.
Hey, and her things.
They are no longer necessary. Thank you.
Immediate delivery, please.
It's 60 cents.
Forgive me, I'm not from here
and I would like to see the family by María Linares.
Will they be in town?
Yes, they are.
Thank you.
- Here you go. - Thank you.
Tell me something...
What happened to Maria?
He died about 5 years ago.
And what did he die of?
She committed suicide.
He committed suicide.
Wow!
Forgive me, I no longer want to send the letter.
I can't take the bells off anymore, huh.
Let me know when you get tired.
But we're just getting started.
What do you say, more ago of an hour that I draw you.
That...
You like to pose, that's why you begged me so much so that I drew you.
Really?
- Did I beg you so much? - That's right.
- You like to attract attention. - It is the First time they've told me that in my life.
That's why you demanded of me that only you would draw.
It was your only condition.
And the truth is that I don't know Why the hell did I accept?
Oh, but what an idiot you are!
Are you ashamed to contradict me?
Of course everything I'm telling you it's a lie.
You don't have to be so weak of man character,
you have to face people when you are not right.
I didn't know if it was a joke or what.
It seems to me that you believed it all.
- But that's dangerous, Luis. - Dangerous? - Yeah.
People can be offended
if you always say yes. This is how they treat crazy people.
Crazy people always say yes.
Don't listen to me, man.
It's one of those days when I'm...
glad.
And that?
It's just that I'm going to see María in a while, That's why we are going to work little today.
Where are you going to see it?
She's waiting for me here nearby.
Don't go see me.
I don't like being spied on. That doesn't excite me.
- No, man, I'll stay here. - No.
Better go home.
See you there.
It's late.
She wakes up.
- What are you doing here? - Nothing.
She was passing by and I saw you.
What, I left you waiting?
Waiting?
Came,
and we were hugging until...
until we couldn't stand it anymore.
But nothing ever happens,
because I ask of her and she He tells me to wait.
And sometimes it turns out that she gets scared.
And I tell him yes, I hope.
Look,
Today I finally drew it.
Is this Maria?
Tell me.
Maria is...
It is purity.
When for something I forget she forgets,
she does not.
I would never have a woman who wasn't...
the purity.
Do you understand?
The others are
any.
She knows it.
"The next day Armando shunned me.
But she was close, and that made me more nervous.
She felt a need urgent to see Claudia...
or Maria."
"I was determined to go around through the streets until I find her,
but it was useless.
She could be among four walls a few meters away,
and I was never going to be able to see her."
Maria.
Dissimulate!
Don't let them see us together. Come closer.
What are you afraid of?
- What about Armando seeing us? - I don't know.
-He has your portrait. He-�he paints what he wants.
Well, he showed me a portrait of you.
-María... - I am another.
- So you have two names. - No,
- I have three. - Which ones?
- Claudia, Elena... - And Maria. - No, ��??
Tomorrow we can see each other at this time, I already have the excuse.
My dad brings flowers and I take them to the cemetery.
When mom and dad bring fresh flowers, They make me take them to the cemetery.
There we can see each other. Almost no one goes,
I'll wait for you there without fail.
Hey, who is Maria?
Why are you asking me about another one? What's not enough for you with me?
- Out of curiosity nothing more. - I get angry if you ask me about another one.
- Are you jealous? - Silly.
I only ask you one thing.
- That. - Let no one see us.
See you tomorrow then.
Well, I admit that I am not so thrown into the street, but,
�what the girls say about me�, What do they say about me, huh?
You wanted it, Friar Morsen.
Good afternoon.
- How nice to see you, Luis. - Good afternoon, madam.
- Good afternoon, Claudia. - Good afternoon.
Claudia told me that she was going to meet you, and here we are.
- I wanted to say hello. - Well, it's nice to see you, ma'am.
- How are you, Claudia? - Well then.
They're cute, right?
- Well, let's accommodate them. Excuse me. - Own.
Every week I bring fresh flowers.
My mom doesn't like to bring them because She says the cemetery makes her sad.
But with such beautiful flowers It's a shame not to bring them.
And tell me,
- How have you been in these parts? - Very good, ma'am.
I haven't seen much, but I'm having a great time.
Well, she has to come visit us.
-I already told Claudia that she has to invite him. - With pleasure, ma'am.
Well then...
I already had the pleasure of greeting him and I return home.
I only ask one thing of you,
please accompany Claudia to the door.
Yes, ma'am. Don't worry, I'll accompany you.
Don't forget to agree with my daughter,
- I'll wait for you one of these days at the house. - Thank you.
Goodbye. - See you later, ma'am.
I would like to hug you.
Yeah.
Why don't we go somewhere else?
It's gloomy around here.
What day is it today?
- Saturday, I think. - On Saturdays it comes...
I like it here.
Don't you like it?
It's nice.
It's like making a drawing.
A drawing?
Are we alone?
I hope so.
Are you sure?
The ghosts don't only walk at night.
There are no revenants.
Yes there are, if you look for them.
Who comes on Saturdays?
Nothing if you are here.
This shirt is his.
Claudia, what do you want?
Nothing, my luck.
- What is that? I don't understand you. - I don't know.
But there is something you should know.
Maybe you already know it though I haven't told you.
Yeah.
I have never been with a man.
- Do you want me to be the first? - Yeah
I'm afraid.
Afraid of me?
Yeah.
No!
Not from you.
From Armando, yes?
He showed me your portrait.
Do you know him.
He told me about you.
Tell me.
The town is small,
here we know each other.
He always told me that he wanted to draw me,
that he saw something in me that he didn't had ever found.
A purity.
I went sometimes to have him draw me.
� he was happy.
He made many drawings.
I learned to be there with him seeing me.
He excited me.
Until one day he told me I was a whore.
- I love you, Claudia. - Yeah.
Armando!
- Go away. - What?
- Go, I'll look for you at your house. - At my house?
Go away, yes. I will tell him something to make it go away.
- See you at my house tomorrow. - Yes.
I saw you pass by a street and then I lost you.
Did you see me?
Then I saw María's mother come out.
I saw you.
And I already imagine it all.
Let's see, what did you imagine?
that you managed to find it and speak well of me.
And how did you realize it?
I just found her and greeted me with a good face.
She has nothing against you, Armando.
There was no need to convince her of anything.
I knew you were helping me,
That's why she brought you a gift.
I know you always liked her. Take her, she is yours.
- No... - Take it! She will serve you.
And your shirt?
There it is, on my bicycle.
Give it to me!
Here.
Give them to someone.
- What's wrong? - I found that.
- Is it for me? - No, for my father.
I have not written him any letter.
But it's your handwriting, right?
Yeah.
- Yes, it looks like my handwriting. - I found her...
over there.
- It must have come out of your bag. - I did not write this letter.
I am so curious to know what she says.
Do I open it?
I swear to you by what I love most I didn't write that letter to your father.
Dear Mr. Heredia,
I am very sorry to have to write to you in these terms.
Things are bad.
Armando has serious mental problems.
He feels persecuted
He imagines things.
And worse still, I think it can come to unintentionally commit criminal acts.
Come as soon as possible, I beg you,
I am very alarmed.
- Respectfully, Luis. - I didn't write to him, I swear.
I thought you were my friend!
I don't wish you any harm, Armando.
Believe me, brother!
Brother!
Someone wants to hurt you, and me too!
you have to help me to find out who he is.
It's your handwriting, Luis. Tell me who loves me hurt more than you....
my father, of course.
- They have agreed! - We don't want to hurt you, on the contrary,
we want to help you.
Then confess if you agree with him.
But it's only for your own good.
Grab your shotgun,
Let's go out.
This can only be fixed one way.
I don't want to hurt you.
Don't worry, I'm the one who It's going to hurt this time.
Come on if you don't want to Let me kill you right here.
When we count ten steps, we can shoot.
One...
two...
three...
four...
five...
six...
Dear Mr. Heredia...
OPEN MONDAY TO FRIDAY, CLOSED HOLIDAYS.
- I'm afraid. - No one.
They are not coming back.
I'm afraid of you!
It won't do you any harm.
What pain...
the pain gives me...
Don't tremble. Don't tremble like that.
I am very afraid.
You have to go,
-they can find us. - No, not yet.
Please, you have to go now.
Maria.
Luis!
What's up?
Excuse me.
I found this.
- Is it for me? - No, for my father.
I have not written him any letter.
But it's your handwriting, right?
Yes, it looks like my handwriting.
- It must have come out of your pocket. - I did not write this letter.
I'm very curious to know what it says.
Do I open it?
Dear Mr. Heredia, Armando has...
serious mental problems.
He imagines things.
And worse still, you can commit...
criminal acts.
Come as soon as possible.
Respectfully, Luis.
I didn't write this letter, I swear.
I thought you were my friend!
I don't wish you any harm, Armando. Believe me, brother!
Brother!
Someone wants to hurt you, and me too.
And you have to help me to find out who he is.
It's your handwriting, Luis! There is no one to help me I want to do more harm than you...
and my father.
- Sure, they have agreed. - We don't want to do you any harm.
On the contrary, we want to help you.
"Then you confess to be agree with him?
But only for your own good.
You are sick, Armando.
Yeah.
I am the sick one0 and you...
my savior.
"I'm the one to blame, and you...
a saint!
You come to spy on me, to betray me!
And in the process you steal from me what I love most,
to Maria.
You steal it from me and it makes me angry that your filthy saliva...
stain pure lips of a pure girl!
"I am always the guilty one, and you are the innocent one." when are you the real criminal,
- and I your victim! - It's not true, Armando.
I have never wanted to hurt you!
Don't worry.
I'm going to be the one to tell you It's going to hurt this time.
Grab your shotgun, your gun or whatever.
Let's go to the lake if you don't want to Let me kill you right here.
Let's see who comes out of this.
Armando...
is...
crazy.
He wants to kill me!
To the lake...
to the lake.
Take me to the lake!
- What happened? - Take me to the lake!
Over here.
It's young Armando!
Young Armando!
- Young Armando. - Young Armando!
Young Armando!
And Luis?
Luis?
Where is Luis?
Forgive me.
I am looking for a young man who Maybe you know him, or have seen him.
His name is Luis.
- Luis, Armando Heredia's friend. - No, I don't know you.
- What time does the next bus leave? - About noon.
- And what time does the train pass here? - It arrives in about 15 minutes,
- and then he leaves. -Yes? Thank you.
Maria!
Maria.
- Do you know where Luis is? - Luis?
That's why he came to the station, to help him escape.
I do not understand you.
If there was the person responsible of what happened, and you know it.
- I don't know anything. - Where is Luis?
Where is Luis?
Do you want to deceive me, María?
I am not Maria.
Luis!
- Do you forgive me? - I received your telegram.
- Are you coming back with me? - I don't know, I can't.
- Please, Claudia, come back to me. - Then you are the culprit, Luis.
- You are responsible for what happened. - Sir, leave me alone. My name is not Luis.
- Go back, Claudia. - But if they can't return.
"It wasn't you who traveled." with me last night on the train?
- I think so, but it doesn't matter. - Claudia, make up your mind, we're missing the train.
- Can't. - Please. - But if it wasn't Luis,
-This is his diary, Luis. - What diary, sir?
My name is not Luis, I didn't write any diary.
My name is Alfredo Carvajal. Leave us alone.
�This is the diary what you wrote, Luis!
- You can't deny it! - I didn't write any diary!
Leave me alone!
It's not bothering me!
Claudia...
leave.
Wait for me!
Did Armando kill himself?
Yes, he is dead.
- And how do you know? - I imagined.
He told me.
Come on.
Wait for me here.
- Are you related to Armando? - No, I came just by chance.
These are the letters that I had been writing for 5 years.
He said he was going to kill himself.
Luis's diary.
Today I'm going on a trip.
I remembered that Armando was in "The Swans"
and I asked him to invite me to spend a few days with him.
This is Luis' handwriting.
No...
It's from Armando.
Who are you?
María Linares.
María Linares?
So you were the girlfriend of...
I thought you were different.
Listen.
What do you know about Luis? Where is Luis?
Which Luis?
I think it's about a boy who He was here a few days ago on vacation.
- There was no one here. - Armando's friend.
Armando was alone.
Look,
I know that Luis wrote this diary.
Here are the dates of all these last days,
and it ends just last night.
Armando always carried this notebook.
He ordered it to me and I brought it to him from town about 3 or 4 days ago.
So Armando...
- I was alone? - Yeah.
The only thing we knew was that it was coming a visitor from the young man's father,
Then Armando got very bad.
Who was the visitor?
You.
- Me? - Yeah.
When Armando knew that someone was coming
He gave it like an attack.
Then he locked himself in his room. and I wrote all day in this notebook.
But well, and I say,
Why was I writing this?
Well so that someone I would read it, surely.
How sad to witness all this.
I'm sorry, sir.
I was sure you were going to come.
Thank you.
- My condolences, sir. - Thank you.
Mr. Heredia, I don't know if remember me I am Luis.
- Luis? - Armando's friend.
At a good time it's coming...
when he is dead.
Luis, my son's friend.
Five years too late.
Friend.
The friend who stole his girlfriend!
She took her with him.
That he made her a son that he didn't let her have.
Who calmly allowed his parents They will send her back to another town.
That she was never there... when she wanted to cut herself!
The friend!
The friend who didn't return in five years.
He arrived today...
Today my son is dead.
Yes, I was that friend.
I am Luis's wife.
Believe me, I'm very sorry for all of this.
Thank you, madam.
Sit down.
Give me this notebook, sir.
- For what? - They are going to take the box,
and I want to wear it.
Doña Malita, better bring him a glass of water to the sir.
This is the boy that Armando I had drawn, right?
They had fought a long time ago, but...
I think so.
Maria.
Did you know the bride? of young Armando?
Yes, of course.
It is seen that they loved each other very much,
They were always fighting.
What did you imagine?
No...
I nothing.