Her reality was different. She knew her clients’ secrets, that parallel world never posted as “stories”. It was the world of the hot seat; one she could never speak of. Often, she found herself in cognitive dissonance between the truths entrusted to her by patients and the reality she lived alongside some of them…
Bianca fought these battles, though she herself barely made ends meet. She was also the mother of two sweet children — five and seven years old. Tatjana and Ivana. They lived with her in the city — the “big” city, which was so full of everything.
Do I forgive you? And what does it mean to forgive? Should I ask the little goats? They seem to know: first they clash horns, and then immediately it’s as if nothing happened.
Македонски As she looked at herself in the mirror, she smiled because she had just finished writing the poem for that day. In the moments of writing, she felt a surge of enthusiasm, believing that exactly this will be the poem that would touch the world, this would be the one to finally make the […]
Maria was very surprised when she came home to find a yellow envelope waiting for her on the doorstep.
As time passes, I become aware of the brevity of life, and with that my heart begins to soften and many perspectives and beliefs through which I experienced reality change.
They invited her over for a coffee, presumably to talk about the weekend. The WhatsApp message doesn’t make it clear, but obviously that was their purpose.
Ils l’ont invitée à prendre un café, probablement pour parler du week-end. Le message de WhatsApp ne l’indique pas clairement, mais c’était manifestement leur objectif.
Македонски With the laptop in his hands, he stepped out of his apartment on the top floor of the building and with three big steps he found himself out in the open, on the common terrace on the roof. He sat down on one of the two chairs next to the plastic table and he […]
