Spain- Day 242

I realized I haven’t blogged about Spain half as much as I should’ve. After all, I did spend about a month of my exchange there. The first thing you notice about Alicante, is that there’s no hurry. Everyone seems to be so at ease and focusing on the now. It’s among the only places where…

Day seventeen; Story seventeen

I had a dog named Bruce, he came to me when he was of only 14 days. I loved him more than myself.  He was a very aggressive dog but still I loved him, he had bitten around twenty people and due to some family problems we had to give him away to someone else…