I met Ana (not her real name – n.r.) on a rainy winter day. A beautiful, gentle girl with spontaneous fits of gaiety, that’s how I first saw her. The second time, when we “met” on Skype, for the interview, it was changed. He wasn’t feeling well, he confessed. The gap between the two meetings … Continue reading I have to learn to walk again
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