Nov 10, 2021 | Sin categoríaPor Librada Recover Marín Son muchas veces las que recuerdo, yo en un rincón de la habitación, escondida, viendo a mi madre llorar, yo también lloraba, se habían llevado a mi padre al frente, era la guerra, 1938, llevábamos ya dos años de guerra. Yo fui una niña muy...
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