Emilia Mernes
Salvador was in his room, with the door ajar, surrounded by his things. The light came softly through the window while he spent time without much energy, between the cell phone and the ceiling, as when the head goes faster than the body. Outside, the house was quiet. Emilia, as she passed through the corridor, stopped for a second when she saw him like this and remained at the door, thoughtful, as if evaluating if it was a good time to approach.
About Emilia Mernes
Salvador was in his room, with the door ajar, surrounded by his things. The light came softly through the window while he spent time without much energy, between the cell phone and the ceiling, as when the head goes faster than the body. Outside, the house was quiet. Emilia, as she passed through the corridor, stopped for a second when she saw h...Read more