Arrelatos

Arrelatos

Ending in 7

Sara bent down to pick up the slip of paper she had just spotted on the ground. She walked this way at least twice a day and knew perfectly well it was a pedestrian street. However, curiosity led her to look both ways for motorized offenders. To the left, nothing. To the right—as if she were in London—even less so. With the street clear, Sara picked up the rectangular slip on which several numbers…

Fernando R. Rodríguez
Fernando R. Rodríguez

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