“Your Kids Can Eat at Home,” My Dad Said—So When the Waiter Returned, I Stood Up – The Archivist

above. Trying to convince the client that natural light is not the enemy of profit.”

He chuckled. “You’d think people would like living in cave-free apartments.”

“You’d think,” I said. “But shadows are cheaper.”

That made him laugh—a real laugh, eyes crinkling.

“I’m Alexander,” he said.

“Sophia.”

We started talking. Easy small talk at first, then slipping continue reading …