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Every Sunday in prison, I asked myself the same question: what are we building this for?
Not the transition. Not the strategy. I mean — what is it actually for?
For Nelson learning to swim. For Manuela growing up with her father present. For the version of Venezuela where a nurse like María can save her salary, send it home, and not watch it disappear overnight.
The fight for freedom is never abstract. It always has a face. Find yours — and let it be the reason you don't stop.
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