They say glibly that poverty is a curse, Paying for sins of one’s previous birth. Why not loosen strings of your purse? Charity, man, can give the poor, mirth. All men are equal when they’re born,
Editor’s Choice: The doorbell disturbed her sleep. Andrea glanced at the old grandfather clock in the living room. It was half past 8 am.
Now I had got my confirmation I could sense myself rejuvenated. Not only I got to see Aiko more often but a new bond had formed between me, Hiroto and Sato.
The fields were now much emptier and Jako didn’t have to go to the market again. I suppose he had earned enough from his last trip
Family Short Story: Yami was inquisitive who this stranger might be as they are not visited by new people or outsiders. Her aunt told her to go inside and study