On the 18th of July, 2005 the time capsule was opened. In a small town like San Miguèl, my grandmother’s love story is a legend for all those who are doomed. It seems the curse has passed on to me and the answer lies in her diary in the capsule.
Josè, I want to slap him, kiss him, and screw him all at once. His love is open but mine is locked. The diary is the key, because the wedding will bind three of us together.