Who's fault is this now?
Yesterday night, I called my mother via WhatsApp. 8 pm California time, 11 pm Cuba time. She lives in Las Tunas, Cuba. Any Cuban would know how happy I felt to listen to her voice and see her face... Wait, her face.... I was not seeing her face and I asked: "Mom, why can I see you? Are you in the dark outside?" and she said: "Oh, no. Just sitting in the living room, but I can move to the bedroom!" and she started walking from her rocking chair in the living room to the door o