The Wistful Saga
What is the weight of a thing that no longer exists? I ask this because the ledger says it is four hundred baht, but my hands say it is four thousand. The fog on the Chao Phraya is thick enough to chew, and it has stopped the boats since dawn. I am Anong Phanurat, a runner for the pawnbroker, and I have come to buy back the silver mortar my wife used to grind the dried chilies. The shopkeeper,...
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