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Sharing Roles and Respecting the Desires : A Way to Enjoy a Life as a Couple

She never tried to convince me to go to the secret meetings because she knew that I didn’t want to be involved in these activities. She began to miss classes, and that was very odd for my teachers and classmates because she was a very good student. In my mind, I preferred to think she was sick and would have returned to class when she was healthy again; unfortunately she didn’t. The teachers told us to tell her that she would fail her courses if she missed more classes. So, she began to attend classes again, but not full time. She arrived two or three days per week at the last hour to copy our notebooks or to see what homework we had to give the teachers. One day, we heard that she was in jail for terrorism activities. It was a surprise for my classmates, but not for me. I felt sad for her situation, and I didn’t want to think that she had done something wrong. She was in jail for three months. When she was released from prison, she returned to the university. Nobody wanted to talk with her because they felt afraid to be in trouble. So, she asked me many things about the university because I was the only person who associated with her. One day, she was very sad, and asked me if we could go to the cafeteria. She told me that she never did any bad thing against Peruvian people, only attended the secret meetings. She told me about the terrible things she experienced in jail. She said that the police took her very early in the morning. They were very rough. All that time, she was in a special jail. She could hear many people who were being tortured by the police. She saw people who were injured, yelling, and crying. She told me that some of them told her that the police put electrodes on their bodies, took off all their clothes and threw cold water on them. They were forced to sign confessions. All these things were devastating for her. Each day she was afraid that the police would take her and do something bad to her. The police told her many bad things and tried to reduce her selfconfidence. But, the police could never do anything to her because her mother was a member of a feminine political organization. So, her mother asked for some help from the leftist politicians who then visited the jail and warned the police not to torture her. The politicians and the lawyers worked to obtain her freedom. They said in her defense that the police didn’t have any true evidence against her, only the word from a man who could have been tortured to make the allegation. She studied one semester more; after that she never returned to the university. Someone told us that she traveled to Spain. I don’t know if this is true or not, and I have never seen her again.