Dai-tai stirred the food with chopsticks. We were housemates, squashed together with 4 other undergraduate students in a too small house. Dai-tai flicked their short, black hair out of their face as they lent over the steaming pan, concentrating intently on the food. The aroma was intense with soy and five spice, and I breathed … Continue reading Fiction: An introduction to Dai-tai
Fiction: An introduction to Dai-tai
