The Promise
Seating beside my son is a privilege and it is a blessing, but it is becoming a rare event. I am becoming more aware than ever that he is becoming a man and more independent.
I remember the day I left home, my dad and mum drove me all the way to Santiago. It was a two hours drive and I do not remember what we talked about yet I knew deeply that that was me, out of the family home for good. I…
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