Two sides and a new one
It’s the first weeks of school. The classroom smells of marker and freshly lined books. After a discussion, the desks look
At 5 o’clock at the door
Outside the high school, the gate vibrates like a giant drum. Cell phones tell the time and the rumor spreads by word of mouth
Twice brave
It was the change of classes at the high school. Lockers opened and closed like accordions
It’s just a joke!
Every day in the first weeks in another country, the classroom smells of machine coffee and books fresh from the plastic
Candy at the entrance
It was a gray morning outside the high school. The kiosk smelled of licorice and cold coins
My best friend
It was a wet autumn. The lockers rattled as they closed and some backpacks arrived dripping. On the corkboard was an old science club
Two against the mirror
It was recess in elementary school. The playground smelled of hot rubber and tangerines. The sun made the swings sparkle, and in the bathroom window the