Tag Archive: compassion

The Phone -Memory Snapshot


The Phone While I was a kid, my father got one of the first phones in the neighborhood. I can perfectly remember that wooden crates lacquered, mounted on the wall. The bright receiver was hanging on a side. I was... [ view article ]

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