Max
One of my first friends when I got to Italy, is Max. He is a dog. According to my host, Max is not theirs. It's their neighbor’s dog. He frequented there because his owner’s granny did not like him. But anyway, he would still go back there in spite of the abuses and sleep outside their house.
The Social Generation
The generation today is so lucky. They are so blessed with precious information, quotes and stories on how to handle life and relationships. And what's more fun is that they can think aloud in their posts.
Hold It Tight
One of the most wonderful experiences when I was a kid was kite flying. My first time was the most unforgettable too.
I was about 5 years when a friend of my brother let me hold the string. Above was the 1 and 1/2 meter wide kite. It was so strong and beautiful. I was holding it with tiny hands when suddenly the wind blew stronger and I almost let it go.
A Marvelous Gift
A friend once hesitated to share with me her burden. When I asked why, she said she was afraid she's dumping her garbage on me... I told her that maybe there were some garbage there, but that's exactly one purpose of a friend.