Growing up, I always felt small. I’m half-Vietnamese, half-Chinese, and I live in New Zealand – so of course I didn’t feel like I belonged….
I have no other choice. Since the war ended, my life has been miserable. The communists have confiscated our house, our money, our belongings, everything….
We’ve been done long distance for a while now, sitting in front of screens on opposite ends of New Zealand. We could be together for…
