ScarredChapter 2
Stelios reassured me, he will have some of his employees take care of the vineyard, while I was gone. Before he left, I put out my hand for a handshake. Instead, he embraced me in a tight hug. “You look after yourself, son,” he mumbled in my ear. Releasing me, he wiped his eyes. “Always uncle,” I tried to comfort him, with my words. I watched him get in the Pajero and drive off. Leaving a trail of dust as the vehicle disappeared. I tossed some clothes in an old duffel bag. Arranged some...