Bangkok, Thailand
Malai went on her computer. Adoption websites were what she was looking for. But what would prasert think? The moon shone bright in the sky. Pakpao had inhabited all the features of her father; she had honey-blonde hair and oyster-white skin; the female version of prasert. She left the computer open and went to sleep, maybe the next time she has a kid, maybe she will be more lucky. When she woke up, the day had already turned to day.