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Fernando Vicente

The last time I was in Caracas, Sofía Ímber narrated to me in great detail that horrible day, January 15, 1988. She and Carlos had gotten up at dawn, as usual, for their television program,

and this It had passed in a calm way, without the polemics and shouting, so frequent.

They were getting ready to go, she to his museum and he to his office, to write the articles that appeared in

or in

Octavio Paz's Mexican magazine.

Carlos then remembered that he had a package on the corner that he urgently needed and, c ...

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