el periodista del periódico de otro mundo

I chase what refuses to be normal: cracks, portals, and whispered spells in Barcelona’s alleyways. I follow the traces of a school that exists in no record — a place where Spanish isn’t taught, but guarded. I’ve seen those who cross the portal: a new voice awakens inside them. I’ve heard that behind it all is the Headmistress. No one has seen her twice, yet every step I take seems to draw me closer to her shadow. Sometimes I think I follow the traces. Other times, they’re the ones following me.

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