Page 387 - Thorn In The Heart

Chinh Nguyên

Duckweeds were a reunion and then dispersion...!

Flower will be fading after it was blooming...!
Met and then separated...!
Love is always calling,
and echo in our heart...
Where are you now?

Here...I was...
So...All the old love roads I had alone walked and counted the
sound of my steps. The Doc-Lap street in evening was quiet and
fewer people are walking on its sidewalk. It became a sad place and
made me called for your name.

Thu-Thu-Thao. Nha-Trang of the loving peace and happiness was
changed in rapidly by the war...! it had a curfew after 22:00 PM...! It
was a sad place...

Tenth
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Sometimes Saigon still has rained in the accident at the
summer, the streets in the Bui-Phat Alley area between Nguyen-
Thong and Truong-Minh-Giang high way were muddy after raining.
Tran-Thi-Hanh-Phuong had wet. She is holding her books and hurry
running to her room after she put her bicycle to stand against the
front house wall.

Nguyen-Van-Hung, who is her brother-in-law. He glanced
furtively at her and had a little smile, while Hanh-Phuong was
crossing the living room toward a stairway. Tran-Thi-Bich-Lieu, Hanh-
Phuong's sister sat on the sofa close her husband. She looked at
Hanh-Phuong and shook her head.

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