how long have you been here?” asked one of the policemen, lowering his flashlight.
“For almost three years,” he replied, wiping his eyes.
Ovidiu finally understood: all that meat was for the animals. Lidia told them that, after her son’s death, she could no longer bear to see abandoned animals. She started with two dogs. Then there were five, ten, and more continued to arrive.
A refuge made of love and
Scrap metal. The ship wasn’t luxurious, but it was clean. There were containers of fresh water, old blankets, straw,
