Photo Source: Unsplash Marcelo, my ex-husband, had a gesture whenever something struck him as funny. A subtle gesture, kind, unbearable. A gesture he used often at gatherings with my family or friends. The structure of his face would twist: the dimples in his cheeks, his thin lips, his mustache, the arch of his Eyebrows, a true contortionist turning his beautiful face into a stupid, monstrous mask. He did it naturally. “Since I was a kid. I don’t remember the first time, Virginia, I...