The hero balances between memories of the distant and the recent past, as well as the dreams he timidly has for the future.
He remembers sweetly and bitterly the friendships he has had, especially those he has left behind.
He looks ahead without looking back at past relationships, whether they are friendships or romantic, with disdain. Perhaps, only with some melancholy.
The reboot of each person inevitably goes through a gentle rejection of the old order of things.
The desire for women remains the only constant, the only pole, and it may be one of the few goods whose value helps him in his life over time.



