For two years, I have seen nothing and I've heard nothing.
Nobody has come in or out of that door.
But two days ago, I heard a faint rumbling noise coming from the other side. And yesterday, the noise got louder and louder from the door. I got in the door and I saw one boy was sleep in that room. I ask him: why were you stay here? The boy answer: I stay here because I'm sick my father keep me here because he don't want anybody know. I ask him: Have your father ever meet you? The boy answer: he come to see my every week.
2 comments:
Socheat, this is too short. You can do better than this, right?
Thanks you
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