H6: Diario de un asesino Page #6

the meaning of why I was born.

But I spent the time

in jail meditating...

in preparing myself for the true

freedom of my soul.

Do you understand, Marisa?

Can you see the exit?

If you feel bad, don't worry...

you're purifying yourself.

Abstinence is best for the body.

You'II see.

The best comes Iater.

My chest hurts.

I have a terrible pain in my chest.

Are you seeing the Iight?

Do you see the Iight?

If not, you'II soon.

Remember the positive things

about Iife.

It'II help you.

How Iong have I been here?

Only a week, honey.

A Iittle more...

and you'II be purified.

I want to see my mother.

Can you call my mother...

please?

You told me she was dead.

My mother...

My mother is very sick.

She's dying...

and I don't want her to die.

You'II be with her soon.

Doctor...

she has to take care

of all of us.

You'II be with her tomorrow...

and you'II no Ionger suffer.

If Marisa had received

the necessary help...

to live decently,

she'd have made it.

With a little love and someone

to show her the way...

it would've been different.

The first years in life...

are the most important.

Parents, teachers, friends...

are essential during childhood...

and Marisa had no one to count on.

Thank to me,

she can glimpse...

the exit of that tunnel

that obsesses her.

I was thinking

of the difference...

in making love to Francisca.

A good husband is attentive...

affectionate and if possible...

innovative and daring

in his sexual relations.

We make sex into a lot of rules

and conventionalisms.

But man is much more simple.

He finds real pleasure...

when he obeys

his most primitive instincts...

when he shows power...

when he dominates.

And as Nietzsche said...

the best thing

you can be in life...

is to be yourself.

I just cooked Lidia's brains

for Francisca.

who, in fact,

licked her fingers.

I made them in butter...

one onion

and some mixed herbs.

And finally, 50 grams of butter.

Heat the water...

salt, sliced onion...

vinegar and herbs in a pot and...

This is where l, Miguel Oliver...

run into Antonio Frau

for the second time.

I was investigating...

the disappearance of

various prostitutes...

there weren't many clues

and leading nowhere.

One day, by chance,

Christina Oviedo...

came to my station

to put in a report.

A year ago, she bought

her brother a ticket...

but he never

got on the plane...

and she had never

heard from him since.

She also showed me

postcards from him...

and on the last one

he sent...

he said he slept

in an empty guest house.

You're a b*tch, Tina.

I need the money for a fix and

you buy two f***ing drinks.

- Only one, Curro.

- Only one...

F*** you, Tina!

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