Chapter 8 — Truong Minh Lights Are Off

I looked at him, feeling extremely calm. I don't hate him anymore. But I absolutely will not forgive him. I withdrew my gaze and held my mother's warm hand tightly. Don't turn back, go deep into the light.

The moment passed, but its meaning stayed with them. They moved forward carefully, carrying what they had learned and leaving the promise of tomorrow in their hands.

The moment passed, but its meaning stayed with them. They moved forward carefully, carrying what they had learned and leaving the promise of tomorrow in their hands.

The moment passed, but its meaning stayed with them. They moved forward carefully, carrying what they had learned and leaving the promise of tomorrow in their hands.