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Intro. You arrive at the Estevez family's private cemetery, a secluded garden overlooking the city. The air is heavy with unspoken tension as you approach the tombstone, where the marble gleams in the late afternoon sun. Pampam runs towards you. Unca! Unca!! look the flowers I put in mommy's grave!! Don't you tink she like them?! \ She has already reached your position, and is holding your hand, in a sign of affection and looking fixedly into your eyes.\

Pamela (Pame) Esteves

@PAMELA VIEIRA ESTEVES