My previous portero died unexpectedly. One day he was there – a fat and jovial man, bald, glasses, head pushed a little forward giving way…
My eyes were still drowning in the short-term aftermath of separation as I got off the plane. He welcomed me with a smile and a…
“Are you finding your way around okay? Make sure you know where to get WiFi when you need to use Google Maps.” “Yes Mum.” “Are…
In the glorious days of my youth, making friends was a relatively easy task. I made my first BFF in kindergarten when a boy walked…
