I was summoned to a hearing.
I sat in a cold room next to
to Vicente.
There were journalists behind them.
Construction workers in the front rows.
An official opened the file.
He began to read the names of the people whose testimonies had allowed the events to be reconstructed.
Then I heard:
—Diego Navarro.
It was just two words.
But I felt that something inside me was finally settling.
For two years his name had appeared in a record accompanied by a single word.
Deceased.
That morning she appeared
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