A short story in Vietnamese by Nguyễn Văn Thiện Translator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm Photography: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm
Casual like fate, the unforgettable rainstorms through our life. It passes, beyond, till that moment sunlight breaks, and we would never meet again. In a lifetime, have you ever experienced such a storm? What do you do as you reminisce on the passing light and deluge? Have you ever considered writing to the rain long gone, and why not? When there’s no way of bringing back the past, I would continue to take myself back to this moment in the past, why? Who knows! This morning, the sky was overwhelmed by a swarm of moths greeting the sunlight at the mead, I sat down to write a letter to an old storm, casual like fate stretched out waiting for a way to return, to a day in the…
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