:17:16
How are you feeling?
:17:20
How am I feeling?
:17:22
I can't even remember what
it felt like before the pain.
:17:26
Isn't that horrible?
:17:29
Dr. Farril is coming
on Monday.
:17:33
He is bringing
a back specialist,
:17:35
Dr. Cervantes.
:17:39
I feel like some rich girl
with a new suitor every week.
:17:43
But all my suitors
have turned into doctors.
:17:48
And I'm not a rich girl,
Papa.
:17:54
How come you never ask me
about my plans anymore?
:17:58
Hmm?
:17:59
You used to always say,
:18:01
"Tell me your plans, Frida."
:18:06
What are your plans... Frida?
:18:11
Right now I'm a burden.
:18:14
But I hope to be a
self-sufficient cripple one day.
:18:18
After that, I don't know.
:18:20
You are not a burden...
:18:23
my love.
:18:26
See? Here.
:18:29
We have something for you.
:18:31
Matilde, come.
:18:33
We noticed that there was
no more room left on your cast,
:18:36
- Oh.
- So...
:18:43
Mm-hmm.