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Category Archives: Short Stories
I think he’s a great dad. I smile everything I see him around the neighbourhood. The good dad. He looks like one. I met him at the bus stop with his little daughter. He wears a black faux leather jacket, … Continue reading
One of my happiest memories as a kid is Holy Thursday. It is afternoon, my mum is not home for some reason. I think she is at work. It doesn’t matter, I’m all ready to go. And here we go … Continue reading
My abue is the best. She raised me and loved me very much. I will always be thankful for that. I’m fortunate enough that she is still alive, however, I’m not physically close to her anymore. She taught me how … Continue reading