Await || Short Story By Ketut Sugiartha

My father is a great man. In an instant he could have many friends; a friend I never knew his name; I've never seen his face. Those friends always take dad to a secret place. Moth...

I feel the breeze. I feel the sun kissing my skin. I see it. I see what a stunning view lies in front of me. Infinite. Calm. Tranquil. Heaven... But I am not here. As I adjust...