It felt like a normal sport afternoon in a normal country. For the drizzle and the gray sky, it could have been somewhere in England. Minus the beer, of course. It was Kabul, instead. It was Afghanistan. And it was the final of the Afghan Premier League. The fear that the Taliban would interfere was […]
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It is one of those memories that I am not sure whether they really exist or are imaginary projections of stories that you have been told. It is me as a little girl, going to the stadium on a Sunday afternoon with my uncle for the Angizia Luco football game. The white and blue […]