El bolígrafo de gel verde

Of course someone can live in 445 m2, and surely you know many people like that. People who move through a cell without being imprisoned; who wake up every day knowing that everything is going to be the same as yesterday, the same as tomorrow; people who despite being alive feel dead. This is the story of a man who was able to make what he imagined under the covers come true at night: start all over again. He did, but he paid too high a price. However, if you really want to know what the plot of this novel is, look at your left wrist: it's all there.