Leo stood in the neon glow of a corner bodega, staring at the plastic rack by the register. To anyone else, they were just colorful rectangles of cardboard, but to him, they were lifelines.
"Ciao, Mamma," Leo leaned against the window, watching the city traffic. buy long distance phone cards
"Pronto?" his mother’s voice crackled, sounding a thousand miles away because she was. Leo stood in the neon glow of a