:02:09
- You look so much like your mother.
- How would you know that?
:02:15
Well ... l don't see
much of Don Rafael in you.
:02:23
My father wishes
l acted more like her.
:02:27
- She was very proper.
- ls that how he describes her?
:02:32
- Yes. But l don't believe it.
- She was more like you.
:02:39
Perhaps.
lt would be a way of knowing her.
:02:47
My ninera told me that the departed
can see you in the moonlight.
:02:53
When l was young l sneaked out
at night and rode across Andalusia.
:02:59
l would wave at the skies
so she would know it was me.
:03:08
- How did she die?
- Giving birth to me.
:03:13
My father rarely speaks of her.
l think he finds it too painful.
:03:19
Yes ...
:03:26
l know what it is like
to lose a loved one.
:03:32
A daughter. Long ago.
:03:38
When l see you, l remember
what it felt like to be a father.
:03:47
- Your mother would be proud of you.
- Thank you.
:03:55
l have to ask you ...
Have we ever met before?