A book full of emotions that allows the reader to witness the beginning and all the possible futures of a woman from one day in her life.

It is a bright spring Saturday: April 11, 1970. The famous Argentine singer Sandro is going to become the first Latin American to perform at Madison Square Garden and Gloria will be one of the lucky attendees of the legendary concert. At twenty years old, the young woman walks through the electric streets of New York, which invite her to forget everything and learn it all over again. There will be time for disappointments to come, but not today: today should last forever and be, perhaps, the perfect day, if Gloria manages to get out of her head the disturbing images she saw in the AGFA photography laboratories, where she works; if she manages not to think too much about her father who was murdered when she was a child, or if the irascible and unpunctual Tigre decides to appear. Maybe.

Five decades later, a son looks back on his mother's early years and realizes that their youth, marked by their time in New York at exactly the same age, are not so different. That son is Andrés Felipe Solano, who with a bright but not dark gaze, and a prose as sincere as it is sophisticated, recalls in Gloria the moment when his mother discovered that love is an endless game that consists of balancing so as not to fall off the cliff. A book full of emotions that grants the reader the privilege of witnessing the beginning and all the possible futures of a woman starting from one day in her life.