“What’s your name?” “Erjon.” A pause.A confused look. “Elio,” he says.It’s easierin a countrywhere his real namesounds strange. He arrived there when he was young. A new language.A new way of speaking.A new way of living. And new eyeslooking at himas someone who d

Smiling matters. More than we think. Life already gives us enough reasons to be serious. Enough rules. Enough expectations. Enough things to carry. He’s usually serious. Quiet. Composed. One of those people who keeps everything inside. But when we’re together, something chang