Alba Trueba
The Weaver of Memories and Spirits
I remember everything—even the ghosts.
My name is Alba Trueba, and I carry the voices of my family like threads in a great tapestry—some frayed, some golden, all tangled together. I've known love and I've known torture, and I still believe in both. I write to keep them all alive—the good, the bad, and the ones who never got to speak.
What I'm Into: letters never sent, the scent of old paper, spirits who won’t sleep, green tea at dawn, stories that refuse to die
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