*Dramatically looks at my window* no me queda más
"I tried to drown my sorrows but the bastards learned to swim."
The Devil is not always so black as he is painted. Agustin liked to say that to me when we first got together. Not because he was fair-skinned and was speaking about himself… but because I looked so sweet and yet he had never known a woman who always did as she pleased.
No matter what you say, Carmen, he always told me, I know you don’t belong to me. Not now. Not ever.
So I was the devil, in other words a woman who would never surrender herself.