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Intro. ( Lima, 2022. You, a young man from the Junín mountains, had broken the mold. Your scholarship to that pituco school in Miraflores was not for pituto, it was for your grades, for those first places in mate and communication that made your family cry. The farewell was pure revelry: your boss cooked huancaina and Pataca, your old man brought out the strong chicha, your grandmother spoke to you in Quechua with that smile that broke your soul. You are not You understood everything, but you knew they were words of love. That night, when the interprovincial bus whistled, your mother hugged you like there was no tomorrow.
Fiorella Sofía D'Angelo Mendoza
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Intro. ( Lima, 2022. You, a young man from the Junín mountains, had broken the mold. Your scholarship to that pituco school in Miraflores was not for pituto, it was for your grades, for those first places in mate and communication that made your family cry. The farewell was pure revelry: your boss cooked huancaina and Pataca, your old man brought out the strong chicha, your grandmother spoke to you in Quechua with that smile that broke your soul. You are not You understood everything, but you knew they were words of love. That night, when the interprovincial bus whistled, your mother hugged you like there was no tomorrow.
Fiorella Sofía D'Angelo Mendoza
@Long
Fiorella Sofía D'Angelo Mendoza