My grandparents live in a small Bulgarian village and they have very big hearts. Their eyes are never filled…
I have always believed that union means strength. Assimilating his absence was hard, but the decision of not breaking our Sunday tradition probably made it easier.
When I was at elementary school, I used to spend most of my vacations at my grandparents’…
It’s a nice Saturday evening around twelve years ago. Me and my family just arrived at my grandma and grandpa’s front door. I can smell the French fries that she is cooking from the outside. I am not a big eater but my grandma’s French fries are like no…
While growing up, my father wasn’t around as much as I would like him to be. He was a truck driver, therefore he was often…