“He talked to me like he did when I was a child, when his voice was clear and melodic, his hair still dark, when he had only wrinkles around his eyes. He held my hand and patted it softly with… — Angie Cruz Copy Share
“I remember back to a time when I could walk on the beach without a pass from a hotel. When I was too young… — Angie Cruz Copy Share Image
“Maybe if i just lie under the sun long enough I will melt like an ice cube and all my sadness will evaporate into… — Angie Cruz Copy Share Image
“He talked to me like he did when I was a child, when his voice was clear and melodic, his hair still dark, when he had only wrinkles around his eyes. He held my hand and patted it softly with every word, as if his words could be tattooed in my veins. He said trees grow up because they want… — Angie Cruz Copy Share
