Too Soon et pero Too Late

<p>l just stood.</p><p></p><p>Frozen.</p><p></p><p>My feet were in cement on the sidewalk. I was a monument for all missed connections what ifs too soons buts ands too lates and everything else in between before and after.</p><p></p><p>An American in Colombia sees more kindness from the French and Colombians than he has ever seen back at home. As he watches his marriage and health unravel he records it all on his phone. With his thumb on airplanes and in hotel rooms he writes this story.</p><p></p><p>Hawtorn V. Rabot is a father teacher and traveler. He's spent over fifteen years with students most others gave up on.</p><p></p><p>This is his first book.</p>