He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allow — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
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He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allowed himself to be carried away by the dreams of shadowy characters, the only refuge left for him.

— Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
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