No Future Cubans with Love a Few Clicks Away
“You there?” she asks anxiously, counting the seconds — the minutes — before the hoped-for response appears on the screen. The Internet connection in Cuba is very slow. From a keyboard in Miami, someone responds, “Yes, my love, I’m here.” Thus begin the afternoons, when Adria invents an excuse to stay after hours in the office and steal some Internet time to chat at ease.
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