I took her to the station. I even carried her bags: I’m helping her to get away from me, I thought. She’s leaving, she’s leaving right...

The bakery didn’t look like much from the outside, on the contrary: the decor was of a disconcerting, even depressing poverty. On the...

We climbed slowly, in silence. We looked up at the sky, moving through an air that seemed clean, felt crisp. We went up very high, and...