I was 17 when I first put my foot on the bare ground. I was coming from the heart of the city, and all I had in my mind was dances, parties, silk, and kisses. I was beautiful and rich. Spoiled. Courted and envied. In a word, I had known all the excess of the… Read more

It was 4 in the morning, and I had no sleep. Embraced by your arms, I was sitting on the windowsill and looking at the sky. It was a clear night, with a bright and close sky, and a moon that seemed to hang awry, as if it was smiling. You asked me about tomorrow.… Read more