be delusional.Yet, with a hint of pity in her eyes, she would awaken my longing.It's torturous...I raised my hand and shielded my eyes with the back of my hand.The moon hangs low outside the window, a... grandfather and his siblings are required to visit him in the morning and evening, and all major decisions are made by the grandfather.My dad's generation is now the backbone of society, almost all o...
Do we meet again? Or part ways?