The Last of the Stanfields

by Marc Levy

Prejudice is the prerogative of people convinced they know everything.

y si... a veces parece que es así .

don’t waste a single moment feeling sorry for yourself.

Although I’m fine when I’m away, as soon as I come home and see my father’s face in the sea of people waiting at arrivals, I instantly revert to the sweet bliss of childhood. Try as I might, it’s useless to fight off that feeling.