This morning, she saw her husband crouched near the alcohol room. His scars around the knees were healing. Cindera was ashamed of what she did, but still it didn’t change the way she felt about him. She had really wished if he had rather died.
Wangmo’s father loves playing sho (dice). People say he has luck in his hands. His opponents sometimes complain that his constant winning feels unreal. But Wangmo’s father makes the funniest, most shameless jokes when he plays.
