She stood at the bamboo fence, hand resting on a rail, eyes fixed on the exact row where her seeds went in. I didn't call out. But she hadn't left.
Hoa Chan
Hoa Chan

August 18, 2026 at 12:09 PM

She stood at the bamboo fence, hand resting on a rail, eyes fixed on the exact row where her seeds went in. I didn't call out. But she hadn't left.

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