Some years ago I wrote a series of stories. I wrote them without thinking about publishing them, much less to share this set of stories with so many people; I only experienced that with my closest friends and some relatives. Then, one day I gathered all those stories into a book which I entitled "The Lighthouse of Asaph," because I like lighthouses a lot, and the name of Asaph due to a man of the Bible who was sad and discouraged. Every year, when arriving the terrible and threatening hurricanes of the Caribbean, I lose sleep and the happiness, fearing that the strong winds could pull up the...