My First Job

by Cristina Nuta - It was the first time I had to work according to a well-established schedule. I was very excited in my first day at work as I had to meet new people whom I hoped to get along with. My boss was Colombian, who had been living in Spain for fifteen years, and who seemed to be a kind-hearted person. I told him that I hadn't worked before in a bar, neither somewhere else. He...