Phung also suggested tomorrow we could all go to a fishing lake where they have those day-cabins, and maybe take photos there – there’s one Kim knows not so far and she said it would be perfect; it’s Sunday and, if Trinh is free, and Long can work, we could do it all over again, ok?” Trinh agreed readily, but I put on my serious tone to ask Ping “Don’t you have study to do tomorrow Ping?” “Just reading notes; I’ll take it with me, promise.” She smiled, knowing she had won, and Kim and Phung from inside, leaning above our heads at the window, cheered. youporn Trinh looked at me, smiling in understanding, while I remained mute: my whole life was out of my hands it seemed.
