Never Come Back by Viona Lam
Like a child on the bank with a too-short stick, he watched, wide-eyed and afraid as the leaf disappeared beneath the arch of a red brick bridge.
He ran. He ran for the leaf in a sea of leaves, afraid he would miss one, afraid he would miss that one.
Viona Lam is a writer from Singapore who thinks thinking is adorable.
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