Thirteen stories show the very particular system of the real of the characters, it is evident how little interest they might have in submitting to their surroundings, to be part of the real everyday. From Vazquez's prose it is said that it is unmistakable, that it is questioned at the loneliness of the body, loneliness that cripples, which affects. Perhaps it is, as Cadalsy says, that it is that of affective aesthetics that ends up giving us to the Other.