Everybody wants to be remembered.

You are so careless with your actions.

A murderer facing the death penalty.

I stand to lose far too much.

You want to teach me a lesson that I will never forget.

Ma Shwe’s adopted son was named Andrew and, together with her husband, spared no effort in the way of caring for him.

The mills of justice never stops grinding, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and those whose lives are fragmented may never be able to pick up the pieces.

Jesus Christ came into the world to save sinners, “of whom I am chief”.

A simple short story idea I had when listening to death metal and watching a prison documentary.