"The echo of my scream arrives muffled, distorted, and dies in the penumbra where bureaucrats write the rules of the game that we will never be able to change."
"That is why I write, to be able to get out of this experience of grief; the word, these words, give me freedom and I am not strong like the world asks of me but, thus, I dignify my fragility."
https://itsgoingdown.org/10-years-narvarte-murders-justice-struggle-memory