One night, I found him standing before a mirror. He was not looking at his own reflection. He was looking through it, at something on the other side.
"I am showing you what you have forgotten," I said. "The curse does not forbid you from loving. It forbids you from remembering that you were once human. Look at yourself, Sebastián. Not at Isabella. Not at me. At you ." La Maldicion Del Amor Verdadero
I was wrong.