Status Updates From La mujer rota

“Las pantuflas, la pipa ya no me conmovían; no evocaban a un ausente querido; no eran más que una prolongación de este extranjero que vivía bajo el mismo techo que yo. Atroz contradicción de la cólera nacida del amor y que mata el amor”

“En mi juventud se me dijo tanto que estaba equivocada, tener razón me costó tanto, que rechazo equivocarme”

“Una nada me fascinaba, me obsesionaba”

just realized this was in fact written in the 1960s so the slightly racist descriptions make more sense I still hate when books do that though 😭

so far I don't see any plot and I thought this was made recently so idk why they're using a couple out-dated racist terms
the writing style is interesting though, I do like when books go into existencial or identity crisis mode (sorta like anxious people it like reflects on relationships and lives)