Category: Memorabilia

One warm afternoon, I was taking a well-deserved break on my balcony after a long day at work, when an elderly man called out to me from the yard below. His name was Steven, the owner of the house I was currently renting a room in. He had a habit of visiting the house once…

I vividly remember the day in 2004 when my friends and I adopted a kitten. We didn’t have the means to care for it, so we pooled our resources and took on the task. The kitten seemed happy with the food we provided, but then something unexpected happened – money rained down from the sky.…

“… Only when I see it myself and hug them tight, I admit he was right. …”