Just as the ash of one’s death gave birth to another, I was born within her drowned body. As I stared at the water that had drowned her, I wondered, “If she is not me, then who was she?”
Just as the ash of one’s death gave birth to another, I was born within her drowned body. As I stared at the water that had drowned her, I wondered, “If she is not me, then who was she?”
