
Every surface in Neftalí's house is the same lifeless white. Today he walks to a flower shop on the corner—and starts with the front door.
Neftalí es un hombre. Vive en una casa vieja. La puerta es blanca.
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Every surface in Neftalí's house is the same lifeless white. Today he walks to a flower shop on the corner—and starts with the front door.
Neftalí es un hombre. Vive en una casa vieja. La puerta es blanca.
Opening lines