After Arturo . . .
I can see how angry and tense he gets. I had never seen him like this before. It's as if Eva hurts him a lot. He had never defended her like this; it makes me think that something is going on.
"No, it's not that. How could I doubt Eva? Do you want a drink? I need a drink."
"I'll serve you, buddy. Listen, brother, don't dwell on the matter anymore. Forget about Arya. She's in the past. Now you have a family, a good woman who has given you what you always wanted—a daughter. Aren't you happy? Eva has achieved everything that Arya couldn't, so consider yourself lucky."
I notice his expressions, the way he defends Eva, the way he transforms everything in his own way. It fills me with doubts because I didn't know he valued her so much.
"I didn't know you held Eva in such
