She lay in bed and was sad. Or else she drank the stuff that Popé brought and laughed a great deal and went to sleep. Sometimes she was sick. Often she forgot to wash him, and there was nothing to eat except cold tortillas. He remembered the first time she found those little animals in his hair, how she screamed and screamed.
Ohean gelditzen zen, tristuraz beteta. Edo bestela Popék ekartzen zion likidoa edaten zuen.