You could call my dad a lot of things, but he wasn’t troubled. It’s other people who were troubled by him, especially Mr. Banayat.
The old woman hears the sound from her bedroom and her heart drops.
There would always be the whispers.
I have always liked staring at the moon.
There are too many trees, there’s too much green and I haven’t had coffee in 5 hours.
A biraddali will not back down.
My lola is a historian of sorts.
He remembers the tears in his mother’s eyes when he tossed her rosary aside.
The doors seem to be covered with dangerous things.
Of the three kinds of lunar eclipses a total lunar eclipse is the most striking.