Fifty years ago, in this same jazz club, we danced for the first time. You kept looking at me with … More
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MY OTHER HALF
How could I forget the first time we met?At the aisle with a “crime fiction” signYou bought the book I … More
BURN
Before the city was bathed with lights and songs, our paths crossed and we started to exist in each other’s … More
CREAKING AT DAWN – Part 1 “First Sight”
A man looked up from his phone and repeatedly checked house numbers until he stopped in front of an open … More
WHY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO LEAVE YOU
My words were almost always inaudible for each time I spoke, I was running out of breath. Tears on my face … More
THE GHOST OF UNFORGOTTEN PAST
I was enjoying my coffee at the coffee house down town near the pastel boutique, with a good book in … More