Keshia, the servant girl, stumbled out of the castle into the light. The sun was glorious and it was a good time for her brief
”Where can we go to hide?” Amy Wu asked her fellow escapee, Chien-Chi. ”I know just the place where we can get lost,” Chien-Chi replied.
She only saw the ocean once in her 78 years. A few years before she had to leave home, her brother-in-law arranged a trip to
He hated to be the first one to leave, the first generation not to work the family farm. He had no choice because farmers had
“Congratulations and best wishes to the bridge and groom,” the best man toasted at the wedding. ”May you have a long and happy marriage!” As
She had always been an introvert preferring her books, her writings and her piano to people. Her circumstances magnified her introversion. A country life, little