I was 16 years old when I took this picture, which seems like 100 years ago.

So, when my Berhan and I started dating (we were in Addis), I was busy with my school. Berhan used to call me at 9pm sharp, and sometimes we used to talk over the phone for five or six hours straight. Then before I knew it, our phone conversation started affecting my school work. Continue reading I was 16 Years Old →