
Grey stone, an inch from the front door. No street, no sky, no way out. And his mother keeps eating the same piece of bread.
Tomás vive en una casa con su madre. Es lunes. Tiene que ir a la escuela.
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Grey stone, an inch from the front door. No street, no sky, no way out. And his mother keeps eating the same piece of bread.
Tomás vive en una casa con su madre. Es lunes. Tiene que ir a la escuela.
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