CAMBODIA | Friday, 19 Apr 2013 | Views [261] | Scholarship Entry
At first, I thought I had dirt on my nose. I rub it so hard I sneeze. A monk walking past nods at me, a non-verbal gesundheit. The girl, seated on the park bench next to mine, giggles and shakes her head. She points again, then curls her hand into a ... Read more >
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