Tormenta cerebral / Brainstorm

   I loved to be the one hugging him, tightly, beneath the covers when it was raining outside or above them, naked, during the summer. Waki...

   The album filled with pictures from her childhood had to be somewhere handy. She would always bring it out when her children visited and...

   Breathing was not easy. For one moment, less than five seconds, no oxygen had reached Louise’s brain. She was going to hear this a few h...

   Ms. Maurier had always lived in the same neighborhood. She had been born almost seventy years ago in the local hospital and now she live...