A nurse at the hospital, who proudly told me that her son is studying in London too. "Imperial College," she beams.
A blind man selling tissue, who probably has been standing for hours. He greeted me cheerfully and just before I left, said: "It's raining you know. You have umbrella?"
A Malay taxi driver, who told about his family history as we crawled through a jammed CTE. "My grandfather was Chinese also. Guangdong Province, he was a Muslim from Guangdong Province."
Our lives, our history, our dreams.
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