There are amazing coincidences in life. How many spectators could meet at the Arriaga Theatre? How many bathrooms are there on each floor? How likely is it that two women from Guipúzcoa coincide in the same place and in the same instant, after 35 years of not seeing each other?

That's how I found Itziar the other day, he's coming out, I'm coming in.

Have you ever counted how many people have passed through our lives? Some have been by our side for a short time, a mere anecdote in our biography. Some of us are kids, some of us are kids. There are, however, others that were very important to us in a specific period of our history, but over time, we separated the roads and lost their track.

Itziar belongs to the third group. We were classmates in the race, we sat at the same table. I was a coconut, a child, he was modern and brave. A convinced feminist. It also taught me that there is another way to live.

We just hugged each other in Arriaga. I just wanted to say thank you. Then I needed to tell you how important it was.

Thank you, Itziar!