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“Cuando volvimos a la librería, dejamos nuestras bicicletas fuera y entramos. Me sentí especial. Como si le mostrase a alguien una capilla privada, una guarida secreta, el lugar donde, como ocurrió con el muro, uno viene a estar solo, a soñar con los demás. Aquí es donde soñé contigo antes de que entrases en mi vida”

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André Aciman

André Aciman, born on January 2, 1951, is a renowned writer known for his profound psychological insights and unique narrative style. His works, such as 'The Museum of Unconditional Love,' are celebrated for their emotional depth and distinctive storytelling. more

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