HE GAVE HIS MISTRESS MY PADDLE. HE FORGOT THE AUCTION HOUSE BELONGED TO ME

become a father.

I saw the criminal who had sold my grandfather’s coins.

All of them occupied the same body.

“Why?” I asked.

He did not pretend not to understand.

“I wanted something that was mine.”

The answer was so selfish that I almost laughed.

“You had a wife.”

“You had the trust. The name. The houses. Everything came from you.”

“I offered you a life with continue reading …