Short Stories - The Christmas of a HalfHeart
I remember that the only new dress that I got in the past five years was last winter. One year ago I was hired to distribute flyers in one of the classy parts of the town. We badly needed the money, because my elder sister’s daughter, Virág, got very sick and Monique’s salary was not enough for medication. Mr John, the teacher set me up for this job, so that I had to distribute flyers after teaching. It was a freezing December afternoon, when I delivered the last flyer in one of the classy parts of the town. Thick layers of snow set on my shoes and when I arrived at the warm halls of the classy buildings it always melted. After that I stepped in the cold snow again and entered
