A thought while reading She Is a Haunting by Trang Thanh Tran

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As a Vietnamese person, you just learn to live with ghosts.

It doesn't matter if you believe in them or not.

After all, we all know someone who's died whether directly or indirectly. In some way tied back to the war of course. The ripples from that still making waves years later that I don't think will ever stop honestly. The most we can do is just acknowledge it and continue on with our life. 

And now the weather:

when the party's over by Pentatonix

~ Stacy N.