Carta desde casa
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Overview
In June 1998 my older brother was murdered, that same year I was receiving my degree as a classical dancer. In the final exam I had to take a choreography, but I couldn't do it, I fell in the middle of an exercise and ran away. Something was incomplete, until today.
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