It is Christmas by Ann Wood
It's Christmas!Her children are now returning to Bulgaria. They come from far and near, some for the first time in the year, others for the first time in years.
They land, get off the plane, they, the world's passengers passing through the airports of Munich, Paris, London and New York, look around stealthily for greeters, being once again amazed at the misery of their home airport, go out, catch a cab, browse with curiosity landscape.
The landscape is Bulgarian, poor, there is nothing to lie about. Their eyes, accustomed to the wonders of the world, shrink.
But their soul is relaxed, light. They sigh and suddenly realize why. They are already in Bulgaria.
The coming week is the most important week for Bulgaria. In the coming week, Bulgaria is taking on the breath that it has to catch for the whole year. To reach her children who will leave her again.
The houses are full ..
Bulgaria is coming together ..
Drive To Home For Christmas ..
Short story by Ann Wood
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Written on 2019-12-20 at 18:50
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