Sitting in one of the armchairs in his apartment, within walking distance of the Abbey Road that The Beatles unveiled to the world, reminds the man that ever loved and that also caused him one of their greatest sorrows, when he walked away from his circuit of translators. Edith Aron plays with fantasy. While I imagine her life, she tries to reconstruct the Santiago that he met once and the Quilpue visited when he came to see his mother’s sister. Of course, also through the episodes that were made that the coincidence of his encounters with July were less casual in their lives. RANDOM the first time he saw him struck him his bearing, his presence and how to pronounce the r French, from the throat. I listened to him with detention talk far amid the smoke and the revelry of that room’s third. They traveled from Buenos Aires to Paris on the Italian ship Conte Biacamano, feeling the breeze of the 6 January 1950.
That night, the place was flooded from the glances, image of a Julio Cortazar that years later would be one of the best writers in the world. The days at sea ended without she felt more than attraction overlooked the young, friendly and acromegalicos traits. In his mind were his eyes and the memory of him playing piano four hands with a friend. About Gitanes cigarettes. A couple of tangos. That night, I was sitting at the table with a few classmates of room. An Italian who was pregnant and a nun who said he would pray for me. One of them told me that we invitaramos to July at the table, but I don’t know what happened, everything was very rare and finally we don’t call it, recalls Edith. In a hurry, and after a few days at sea, the ship came to Cannes.