My father is a builder and my mother is a housewife. I am the first woman in my family to obtain a professional degree. I grew up in the foothills of the hill of Renca, in my grandmother's house along with my uncles' families. Since I was a child I have a special fascination with what could be or the "what if". While it is part of my anxiety (hahahah) it has also been a source of creating stories that can turn a normal day into an enchanting tale. For the same reason, I have a special appreciation for the stories of magical realism, the coexistence of fantastic situations in an ordinary day, at the reach of whoever wishes to live them.  

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The hardness of life made my parents need a proof that my life was safe, so they asked me to follow a stable course. Two failed careers were necessary proof for them to realize that, despite meeting their expectations, my happiness and affection were always related to write stories. It was a relief to graduate with academic excellence to show them that part of my enthusiasm and passion for what I do is not only motivated by the goods I could get, but by the genuine desire for my stories to be heard.

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Beyond my name or fame, I have a strong desire for my stories to be recognized, both for their charm and approachability, as well as the expertise of their writing.

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I still have a long way to go and I have plenty of desire to improve.