The fragmented speech that Javier Gutiérrez Rubio builds in this novel is expressed through intimate prose, a very personal voice, which demands a mind reader to sort the facts. However, it is like the perfect clockwork of a watch, which seems incomprehensible and disorganized for those who are not familiar with it, the disorder in this novel is only apparent as in the clock, and its parts fit perfectly each other and the machine is understood.