Fifty years after he waited alone at the train station, Elkin opens his door to a postman holding a yellowed envelope written in his own handwriting.
Part 2 of 2 in The Last Letter in the Bag
Esa misma tarde, Albeiro y Tatiana caminaron hasta una casa pequeña cerca de la plaza. La casa olía a madera nueva. Un hombre alto, de pelo blanco, abrió la puerta.
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