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He had to find the mirror's twin. By Carlos del Puente
jueves, diciembre 12, 2024 He had to find the mirror's twin. The old man shuffled through the dusty bookstore, his eyes scanning the shelves with a desperation that belied his calm demeanor. His gnarled hands trembled slightly as they traced the spines of ancient tomes. The scent of aged paper and forgotten wisdom filled the air, a silent witness to countless tales that had yet to unfold....
