Four Treasures of the Sky

by Jenny Tinghui Zhang

I am beginning to realize that everyone has two faces to them: the face they show to the world and the one on the inside, that keeps all its secrets. I still do not know who my faces are, or which one is which.

I have suffered, yes, but at least I know that I was once loved.

There is no such thing as luck, I told him. Luck is just readiness that meets opportunity.