Pei Pei sat at the mamak stall, staring at her glass of teh tarik which had been served piping hot. It was nearing one in the morning, but there was still a big crowd at the stall because some famous football team was playing another famous football team. A quaint way, her mother would have said, of trying to run away from the troubles that plagued her at home.
The biggest of which was what to do with Kong Kong's bonsai.
It wasn't that there was something inherently wrong with having a perfec...
Published on December 03, 2015 17:30