That one question sparked something inside me. We began talking every day—about our dreams, our past, our favorite places in the world. I told her about my childhood in Bern, the way I found peace in the silence of the mountains. She shared stories of growing up in Rome, her love for painting, and how she dreamed of one day seeing the Swiss Alps in person.
When I was still at university, I was in love with a girl, but I didn't show it to her in any wa...
Recently, I started having problems at work, and my boss started being picky about me, even though I...
In the cafe, I accidentally dropped a cup of coffee, and it spilled on the table. I felt so uncomfor...
