Love can be easily confused with cholera, with only one exemption: one who has contracted cholera doesn’t have a lot of time. And those who contracted love, seem to have too much of it.

Love in the Time of Cholera is a classic love story, without the classic pitfalls that make many love stories not only dull but also quite flat. While year after year of life follow each other, you start to realise that Love in the Time of Cholera is not a story. It’s true life. And true love.