3 Moments..Waiting for the Next Stranger
January 21, 2016
Moment 1: I come back from school; knock on the door; enter the room with a big smile. I just wanted to say hi to Dad; tell him about my day in school. He receives me with a slap. I was in the tenth grade at the time. Quiet a grown-up to be beaten, I … More 3 Moments..Waiting for the Next Stranger