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Are there things I should know and don't?
Oodles.
But if I tell you
you'll be annoyed
or you won't believe me.
and I won't be annoyed.
Mom's been appearing all the time.
To whom?
Sit down.
She was with Aunt Paula until she died.
It was she who called Agustina
and opened the door
so she could find the body.
It was she who put out the money
so they'd bring her bread
and who left everything paid
for the funeral.
Did Agustina tell you all that?
You don't believe me.
Agustina is crazy!
Last time we saw Auntie
you said yourself it was incredible
that she could live like that,
with her mind gone and half blind.
Remember?
Yes, I do, but what are you saying?
That she wasn't alone.
Who do you think made the wafers
and put them in tupperwares,
one for each of us?
Who do you think took the dolls
and Auntie's valuables
before the neighbors swiped everything?
Now do you understand?
Have you seen her?
Yes.
Is she, by any chance,
the Russian?
Yes.
Where is she?
In there.
Mom!
What are you doing down there?
Weren't you dead?
I've come back to ask you to forgive me.
I knew nothing about it.
Come on, Paula!
My little girl!
The worst is over.
She's seen me
and she didn't reject me, did she?
No.
Did you really come back
to ask her to forgive you?
And also to be with you.
Some day you can explain it all to me.
Yes, and that day
I hope you understand me
and that you forgive me too.
I have to talk to her.
Why don't we go back?
Now?
Sure.
- I've dreamed about this so often.
- So have I.
I don't know where to begin.
You're not a ghost, are you?
You're not dead.
No, love, I'm not.
That's such a relief.
But even if I had died,
I'd have come back
to ask you to forgive me
for not seeing what was going on.
I was blind.
I found out the day of the fire.
Had you really left dad?
Yes.
I couldn't stand his cheating.
The afternoon of the fire
you rang and spoke to Auntie.
As usual, you didn't ask for me.
I got angry and told your aunt
you were heartless.
As I kept badmouthing you,
your aunt
defended you
and told me everything.
That your father had abused you,
that you'd got pregnant,
and that Paula
is your daughter
and your sister.
I couldn't believe it.
How could such a monstrous thing
happen in front of me
without me realizing it?
Then, I understood everything.
I understood your silence
and why you grew so distant.
I understood why your father
went to Venezuela.
He couldn't cope with the shame
of what he'd done.
I understood
why, after marrying Paco,
you went to Madrid
and wanted nothing to do with us.
I hated you for not noticing anything.
And you were right, love.
When I found out,
I was like a wild thing.
I went to the hut,
ready to scratch his eyes out!
I found him asleep
with Agustina's mother,
both of them worn out.
They didn't see me.
I set fire to the hut.
It was a windy day
and in no time the flames
had devoured everything.
They didn't have time to wake up.
The ashes in your grave
are those of Agustina's mother?
Yes.
Afterwards,
I wandered the countryside for a few days,
hiding,
like an animal.
but first
I went to Paula's house to see her.
She was in a terrible state.
When she saw me
she wasn't at all surprised.
I came from the past,
where she was living.
She greeted me
as if I had just gone out the door.
With the tragedy,
she lost what little reason she had.
I couldn't leave her on her own,
so I stayed and looked after her
until she died.
In the village they think you're a ghost.
That's the good thing
about such superstitious places.
It was easier for me
to go along with them
than to speak the truth.
I thought I'd be arrested.
I never imagined
that no one would investigate
or punish me,
although all this time
I swear I've been in a living purgatory.
Never better said.
It's too early to go to the village.
We shouldn't arrive in daylight.
Why don't we drive by the river?
It's been so long since I saw it.
It's not what it was. It's dry.
How do you know?
Because there's a drought
all over Spain.
Don't you know?
We used to come here for picnics.
Remember, Raimunda?
Yes.
There was more water then.
I told you it was dry.
Shall we eat something?
Not for me.
- I'm going to eat a wafer.
- Me too.
This was your father's favorite place.
Paco's?
Yes.
It was the only thing he missed.
This river.
I'm glad he's resting here.
If Paula were alive
and could see us now,
all together...
She'd be so happy.
Have you always had such a big chest?
Yes, since I was little.
I remembered you having less.
Have you had anything done?
No! What a thing to say!
All right.
Grandma, did you ride the bike?
Yes, half an hour every day.
It's good for blood pressure
and the heart.
What did Aunt Paula say?
She roared laughing.
'Bye.
It's Aunt Paula...
Don't start.
I'll get it.
Hide mom's plate and cutlery.
- Who is it?
- Agustina.
We're having supper.
Don't stay out there.
Thank you.
Good evening.
- Sit down.
- Thank you.
I came to apologize about the show.
You shouldn't have done it.
It wasn't right.
I know that.
It's no excuse,
but they offered
to take me to Houston.
They cure everything there.
But I couldn't do it.
I'd rather die alone in my house,
but at peace,
and able to look you in the eye.
- Mom, I'm going to bed, all right?
- Yes, go on.
- Will you have some supper?
- No, thanks.
I heard you're going to sell the house.
but now we're here...
There are so many memories.
Well, I have to go.
Why don't you stay a while?
I have to go to the nurse
to get my injection.
In Madrid they told me
to learn to do it myself
but it gives me the creeps!
Your sister is unforgivable.
Leaving you alone like this.
Don't even mention her.
As I didn't say what they wanted
on television
she's not speaking to me.
She's very angry with me.
But I'm even angrier with her.
With good reason.
I envy you two.
You're so close.
Irene!
I've longed to see you.
Here I am.
and I can imagine how lonely you are.
Very lonely.
If only Paula were here...
I'm here to look after you.
You left the door open.
Don't worry, I closed it.
Did you go to the nurse?
No, I'm very tired. Tomorrow.
Tomorrow you'll be in a lot of pain.
Have you got the medicine
and the needles?
Yes, I bought it all in Madrid.
Good, I'll give you the injection.
I was born in this bed.
And in this bed
we held your sister Paula's wake.
I know,
and I'm so grateful.
We have to talk, Irene.
About everything you want.
But don't tell anyone I've come back.
Don't worry.
Thank you for not talking
about me on television.
It's our own business.
That's right,
and no one else's.
Mom, it's me, let me in!
What are you doing here? Come in!
I missed you.
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