This is a continuation of the first part of the story published in the April 14, 2024 Edition of the

SACHIN looked with keen interest at the exquisite gold and diamond jewellery in the showcases of the jewellery store. He

SARAH put down the Anne Rice novel she was reading and looked out the plane’s window. The white, shifting clouds

LIFE had continued in those struggling times, days still rough on the edges because there were times he had to

HE stood on the wharf, a sapodilla brown man just over middle age, his black shoulder-length hair with strands of

The true story of a young foal SHE was born on a Tuesday morning in late February when it was

IT was almost dusk when she awoke, and she lay there for awhile. Her mind slowly adjusted to the log

SARAH’S mind was burdened with conflicting thoughts, and the closer Jared got to her through her family, the worse it

IN a little secluded place between the mangrove trees by the river’s bank, she sat, her eyes closed, a book

I came into this world one late night on a grassy parapet in the glow of a street lamp, but