When Cicadas Stopped Chirping
Father sprinkled White Rabbit candies in Min’s coffin. Mother screamed, “Let me go with my son!” If Mr. and Mrs. Chen, who lived across the stream, hadn’t held Mother back, she would have plunged into the wooden coffin Father built. He gave Mother a loud slap and shouted, “Stop it!” His eyes were red, but never shed a tear. Shan’s… Read more →