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We insist on searching for happiness every day,
and we don't realize that it is happiness who needs to find us.
And that will be where you least expect it.
In school, at the grocery store,
or in the middle of an escape.
And when it finds you, you realize that that's not where it all ends.
That the end of a road... is only the beginning of another.
And all that matters is the person you choose to walk alongside you.
Even if it's to hide in a desert.
And hiding is what you least care about.
What matters is that you are touching with the tips of your fingers
what you have dreamt of all your life.
And all that matters is today, the present, and what's still yet to come.
Because you can't erase what's been written.
And because life... is what happens to you while you try to do something else.
Is it this one?
Yes.
It's the church... the... the chapel.
The one from my images.
Relax.
- Start the car. - Shh. No.
- Lucas, what are you doing? - Don worry. Don't worry.
Good morning!
Good morning!
***! ***!
We have to get out of this country, wherever. It doesn't matter. Wherever.
Brazil, Cambodia... wherever. It doesn't matter.
How?
You don't have a passport, documentation, or anything.
I have an informant who could get me a passport in Lavapiés.
- An informant? - Yes.
The first thing he's going to do is go to the station and say you're alive just to make 200 euros.
Well... Well, we're in the perfect place, right?
I'll go from call shop to call shop and I'm sure I'll find something.
No.
We're going to ask my father to get you a fake passport.
No, no way. No way.
No.
We've already gotten him in too much trouble. I'm not going to ask him for this.
He'll do it for me.
We need it.
That passport is our last obstacle.
Honey...
- Our girl is... - Good morning.
Hello. Good morning.
She's at the beach, honey. Our girl's at the beach.
With her friend Chris.
That's where I should be, relaxing.
At the beach... with a beer in hand.
Sign this, Jimmy.
Maybe it'll be good for her to be at the beach for a couple days and forget... all this, Lola.
Sara, darling!
Mom?
Honey, why did you leave without saying goodbye?
Are you with your friend Christina?
Yes.
Yes, um, I'm with Christina.
I needed to get out of there, Mom, but I'm a lot better now.
Honey, but don't you think you should be with the people who love you? You sound sad.
No, no. I'm fine. I'm even laughing and everything.
- Here, Lola! Tell her I want to talk to her. - Don't lie to me, Sara.
But how could you be laughing, honey?
Christina is tickling me.
Well, I'm glad to hear you like this.
Mom, I love you so much.
- Let me talk to Dad. - I love you!
- I love you, darling! - Sara!
- Silvia, please! - How are you, gorgeous?
Sara, please don't cry.
No, Sara, please don't cry. I don't like hearing you cry.
Let me talk to her!
- Sara, don't cry... - Let me...
Pepa! Pepa, please!
- Sara, how are you, darling? - You're wasting her minutes!
Cry if you have to. Cry.
The more you cry, the less you pee.
That's how you grief your pain, darling.
- Don't worry, that's normal. - Okay! Okay, okay!
Okay, okay.
Sara! Are you with Chris?
***! Paco, it's me.
- How's everything going? - Everything's fine.
Damn it! I got bad reception!
The only thing is that we have to leave the country right away.
Good idea. Good idea.
You have to get out of there as soon as possible.
Yeah, the problem... is...
I need a passport with a new identity and I need you to do that for me.
No problem. I'll get it for you.
But you have to get out of there...
Paco!?
- Paco!? - ***!
Lucas?
Lucas?
Are you there, Lucas? Lucas?
Lucas?
- Paco? - Lucas?
Paco!?
- Lucas? - Paco!