I live in a neighborhood called Lleras in Buenaventura, we moved because in the city there’s a university for our children and they can keep studying. My husband was a man who was very dedicated to his home, his children and his work, he was a master carpenter and made very pretty houses. He also built boats and would go out fishing until one day he went out fishing with friends and they never came back. We never knew what happened to them, there was no trace, none of the boats or the engines, nothing. That was 8 June 2008 and since then, nothing.
I trust so much in God and that one day we will be able to find even just their bones, to bury them and think, there they are, and we can go and visit them.
Nubia Granja, Buenaventura