DIFFICULT TO BELIEVE

e Stephanie was playing with our daughter Amoy downstairs. I was watching them from the balcony

to reoccur in my mind again. The blood sta

ture; I could remember everything. It all happened 20 years ago but it was still like 20 days ago to me. I was 17

to the day I woke up in a hospital recovery room in Santiago de Cuba with no sound heard except the one from the beeping monitor

l. I had a baby face and I was blessed (I guess that what some will call it) with a gap teeth that always mad

ng by my outfit but believe me, I wasn't like how I appeared that Sunday. I wasn't in my real form that Sunday; you can call it a cover

red insulting them. I was a headache to my parents. You could call me a spoilt brat then but it wasn't a new name to me especial

is a special woman unique from others. As I was saying, I was a boy who thought of marriage as a sin and boyfriend and girlfriend act as an act of stupidity p