Read them on the bus, at breakfast time...
Wherever, whenever!
There was always news, Antonio thought, as the announcer’s name started to boom out, and he was glad for that.
His mother once told him a story about how his granddaddy nearly gave her away.
They were his creation and he cared for them like a father should.
He sat on the bench. Their bench. And watched the birds. And remembered.
Not for the first time, the solution came to him in the middle of the night