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But she turned.
That was six months ago.
She had been sleeping in the abandoned pharmacy’s back room for four months. She washed in the public fountain at 4 a.m. She ate what the chicken shop threw away. ENCUENTRO A MI VECINA PERDIDA EN MI BARRIO Y ME...
“No quería que nadie me viera así,” she said. “Prefería estar perdida.” But she turned
