The Faded Apartment
Act I "You can’t keep him in there, Don Ramon, he’s starving."‌​⁠⁠‌‌‌​​‌‍​‍​⁠‌‌​⁠​‍‍‍‌​‌​​​​​​​​​​​​​​‌⁠⁠​​‍‍​‌‌‌‍‍‍‍​⁠‌​‌​⁠‌‌‌‌⁠‌⁠‍‍‌​​ Lupita Ybáñez stood in the narrow corridor of the town hall, her hand pressed against the damp brick wall to keep from swaying, the cold air of the cellar rising around them like a physical weight. The magistrate, a man whose face had long since calcified into...
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