But I noticed him and there was a time I caught myself imitating him, how he walked, how he talked; I repeated the things he said like they were my ideas. I’ve always had a special relationship with Borges’ works. Borges helped me through the detours of my literary youth; he reminded me that I could hide behind all the portraits of myself that I wanted to make.
Pero yo sí que notaba la suya y alguna vez me descubrí imitándole, como caminaba, como hablaba, repetía lo que decía como si se trataran de mis ideas. Con la obra de Borges tuve siempre una relación especial.