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Translated by Neli Velcheva   For Dena I was standing on the stairs in front of the hospital, staring at the snow. Right next to the […]

Translated by Mayre Buyuklieva   In memory of my Grandma Danka   I was in the first grade when the First World War began. The good […]

Translated by Ivelina Ivanova   I had already devoured the morning newspaper with my coffee, but as I wanted to put off the start of the […]

Translated by Tsvetina Zhivkova   Let’s just stay friends…[1]   [1]Listen [she wrote to all her unknown acquaintances on the forum], I need some advice. Me […]