I hear the key turn. The front door. You are back. You open — I open — the door and we are already smiling at each other. How was the flight? Delayed, you say and I help you with your bag. You take off your shoes and then your socks. You tell me about your …
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Kenny Mah believes in the good in people. He has been blogging for over ten years. No, his hands aren't tired. Yet.



