day : 07/03/2017 1 result

Write, Love, Leave: A Romance of Survival

We were the same age, she and I, but for a year. I’m 52. She told me she was 51. I had passed her warung, a hundred meters or so from the family compound just outside of Ubud where I was staying, looking for somewhere to eat. She had waved to me, calling out a cheery hello as I strolled past, and I was struck by how like a restaurant her warung ...