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gMateo told his side first, sitting across from Luc…

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Mateo told his side first, sitting across from Lucía in the bright guest room of his house in Puerta de Hierro while the afternoon sun moved slowly across the white floor. He did not sit too close.
He did not speak like a man trying to win an argument. He spoke like someone laying broken pieces on a table and praying they still belonged to the same continue reading …

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