Stolen Hours

I was about to turn 11, and that was when everything changed in my life. I decided to pay tribute to my father by reflecting on a few things that had made an impact on me. Last year, I bought a pair of aviator sunglasses, inspired by a picture of my father and me at... Continue Reading →

Calling Bell

A few weeks ago, I was talking to my mom, and she mentioned that an electrician was at our house installing a new doorbell. The old doorbell had just been replaced after being in place since 1979, which made me reflect on all the memories associated with it. We’ve heard that bell ring our whole... Continue Reading →

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