Thursday, 1 October 2020

Dedication

For my wife, Florenda, my once and always editorial consultant.

For my children, Luci, Luke & Patty, Renato.

And-

In memory of my mother, Vicenta, who did not want me to write because "writers die of tuberculosis".
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