Unveiling Secrets: Claudia Castro Luna Reveals the Hidden Story Behind The Flowers Along the Way
Here’s an example. Two men came to our door during the insurgency seeking information about my mother and I blurted out details that could put all our lives in danger. My parents were teachers and teachers were persecuted. My father immediately decided that we would leave, and in preparation, he collected books around the house that could incriminate him and hid them behind a false ceiling. This is a complete memory for me. When we got to our last house, before leaving for the U.S., he hid them under the staircase there. This too I remember with clarity.
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