We are tired of hearing that success is in regularity, that the deepest satisfaction is sheltered under effort. Love is not such a remote practice compared to the rest of the initiatives that we can undertake. In each long-distance race, in each championship, if we get sporty, and in each undertaking, the tenacity manages to solve the most arduous contradictions.
Only for Sandra the question is the opportunity to face love with all its vicissitudes and possible evolutions. Because so far her search for love turns into an unlikely chain of bad luck hits.
Sandra, the woman of science, tries to discern her own motives so that every love affair points to the theory of catastrophes. But your heart knows neither formulas nor statistics. And the trick, from the anniversary of his last love attempt, on February 15, will go through a joint study between his emotions and his reason, by the theories that are apparently furthest from love as an element of study and that nevertheless they seem to guide her toward the most perfect and balanced resolution ever expounded by any thinker or scientist.
Only that the scientific theory made obstinacy can end in the most ominous denialism for which the soul, third in contention, can cast its casting vote.
With tints of a science fiction that compares the possibility of life on other planets with the existence of love; Between poor Sandra's ramblings and opportunities that may come without being fully conscious, we enter a romantic story where we discover that perhaps God does play dice, both when creating worlds and when writing the destinies of such beings. insignificant in the cosmos as we humans are.
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