Todo el vecindario ignoraba al indigente de la esquina — hasta que llegó una ambulancia y descubrieron quién era realmente
He was just a shadow. Day after day, Ramón sat on the same street corner. Unmoving. He endured the scorching summer sun and the biting winter wind. His beard, a tangled mess of gray and dust, hid half a face etched with countless silent battles. His eyes, deep and vacant, seemed to gaze through people, … Read more