When I think of home…
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I think of tropical monsoons and coconut trees swaying in the furious wind. I think of guavas and mangoes and spiders as big as a
I think of tropical monsoons and coconut trees swaying in the furious wind. I think of guavas and mangoes and spiders as big as a
Thank you for appearing to me in my dream. You look beautiful! The whole dream was lit in the romance I have come to see
My daddy forbade me to get naked for a college play. He didn’t realize it was not his call to make. I was eighteen. I
I went to an all-girls nun-run Catholic high school in the Philippines, very strict and narrow-minded. I was a good student but something as trivial