Real Fiction / Paul Dârvariu, translated by Diana Stănescu: When I Grow Up

I’m an embarrassment. But this is only in my eyes, since otherwise I manage to wrap everybody around my little finger. They admire me, they hang on my lips and beg for my attention. I know I’m a narcissist, the therapist told me that as well. He’s a jerk, but he nailed it. I also know that this disease is incurable, but I try to make the most of it. Oops, Roxy71. She is good-looking and she …