Arturo navigated his ordinary daily life with his eyes perpetually glued to the ground. He had learned, in the most atrocious way, that a single, fatal locking of eyes was enough to awaken an inescapable nightmare. Victim of the ruthless curse cast three years earlier by an old Gypsy woman he had cruelly humiliated, Arturo paid the price of his past arrogance on his own flesh, branded by a relentless sentence: to be reduced to "the most intimate and silent slave."

A request, a man discovers the hard way not to cross a gypsy...