John

John

There he was. I’d seen him more than once before. Sitting outside in his wheelchair, scruffy, stinky, and smoking a cigarette. But this time, I spoke to him instead of simply walking by. You see, as I entered the building code to access this nursing and rehab...
What We Do

What We Do

We have evolved. The school year started in August 2019. Phillip was an English teacher at a Language Institute, and I welcomed the new academic year as a curriculum writer at an all-girls’ school in Dubai. By October, I was made redundant and found myself...