Cuando despierte el viento (de Maria Fermanda Heredia)

Cuando despierte el viento (de Maria Fermanda Heredia)

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Josefina era apenas una niña cuando su hermana Analuisa partió para siempre. Desde aquel momento , su vida y la de su familia quedaron cubiertas de una capa gris que les borro la paz y la alegría . Renuente a confiar y a amar , Josefina se refugia en las historias que escribe y en el viento que, de vez en cuando , le devuelve diálogos perdidos . Cuando Leo irrumpe en su espacio , ambos - sin esperarlo- se con vierte en piezas que encajan . es entonces cuando Josefina deberá enfrentarse a su peor pesadilla .
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