El Cero

short stories

La casa de mi hermano.

I don’t think anybody who grew-up with my brother, neither family nor friends, would have expected him to have a house and a family in such a place. It’s amazing how life twists and turns. It had been around two years since I’d seen him, so as I was on the continent I started here, reacquainting myself with my nephew, my family-in-law and meeting my new niece. Life can be good but it’s never as romantic as it seems.

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