Quite a Handful

Creative Nonfiction by Ria Valdez |

We were on the rooftop of her apartment in Obrero. A blue Marlboro was in her right hand, a Nescafé can on her left. Her eyes focused on the lights from the new condominiums and the nearest Jollibee signage. Meanwhile, I had a Nescafé can in my right hand, and traces of sweat in my left. My eyes were fixed on her hands. Both were full. Continue reading Quite a Handful