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-They changed Montes?

-Yeah.

I thought he'd die

in that post.

Don't worry.

I'll send the package

to Zacatecas.

You don't need help

with the shipping?

No, I'll pay for it.

How did the blood test go?

I didn't tell you?

They realized

the blood type changed.

I blamed it on a mistake

in the previous test.

In this country

it's not uncommon.

When I was inside Eugenio...

...I taped a sticker

on my license...

...with the new blood type.

Remember when Soriano

was in hospital...

...and they found

weird stuff in his blood?

I do remember that.

Eugenio.

Is it your memory or mine?

Mine.

I get the memories confused.

I don't know

what I really lived.

Imagine how I feel.

Have you had many changes?

You could say

I'm used to it.

...gets into the fleeting

orbit of blood.

It's unusual that Amelia

hasn't come out yet.

-Could she be sick?

-Who knows?

You could go and ask,

you know?

Hey, what did you mean

with that feeling of yours?

You are so slow.

Dude, I was sleepy

and tired.

What's it about?

I have a feeling

I'm going to die.

Oh, man.

Just like that?

Just like that.

You're joking, right?

I tried to explain it

the other day...

...but you didn't listen.

I feel all of this

is going to hell.

I'm sure I won't live

past this week.

Come on, man.

Don't say that.

You know that when

I have a feeling...

Oh, man.

I'm glad to see you, Soriano.

Me too.

Thank you.

I needed to talk to you.

I want to be very clear

because it's very hard...

...and we have a lot more

to talk about.

Read this later.

They're all the notes

I've made.

Remarks about the lives...

...about the changes...

Finish them.

Maybe they'll be useful.

I feel just like

when a change is near.

I have a feeling,

that same sensation...

...but this change

is different.

It feels different.

I know it's my last life.

How can you be so sure?

Soriano, you know we can

only rely on our intuition.

When we feel a change,

it's because it is there.

We're never wrong.

Maybe it's a bit late

to get together...

...but we are.

This is a lot.

Yeah, but you'll need it.

You'll take care of me.

I don't need it anymore.

Don't worry.

It's enough

for a quick burial...

...maybe for a trip too.

Can I look for you later?

In someone else?

No.

-Want me to stay with you?

-No. What for?

I don't think it'll be pretty.

Just go to my place later

or no one will find me.

What will I do?

Want me to leave you alone

with Amelia?

I'll be in your room to take

a walk later, okay?

Yeah.

Amelia, life consists

on crossing paths...

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