CHAPTER THREE
YALAMA KHENONG!
I instantly twisted my head to the direction of the words; there I found my classmates teasing
CHAPTER TWO
HER BEAUTY CAGED MY HEART!
A few minutes later, I hesitantly
As cries of pain echo loud,
The poor, the animals, all unfurled,
Their grievances, a sorrowful shroud.
The chasm between
A Gentle Rain Awakening to the gentle caress of rain,
Softly tapping on the rooftop's