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Ongoing, First published Apr 21, 2015
Walking through the rocky, dirt road I slowly enjoy the spring air breathing out and in. Heading towards my grandmothers house, I questioned how far she lived. It's been seven years since I last saw her. I still live on my own though. As I look over on the rice field I see a handsome man pulling out the rice. People think it's weird for me to see men as handsome. I could understand why, since I'm a guy.All Rights Reserved
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