by Teoh Jing Yang
He had a knack for picking things up; newspapers that whirled in the breeze, plastic bottles collecting in alleys, crisp autumn leaves tucked in cosy corners, and the occasional packet of rice leftover.
write something worth reading.
by Teoh Jing Yang
He had a knack for picking things up; newspapers that whirled in the breeze, plastic bottles collecting in alleys, crisp autumn leaves tucked in cosy corners, and the occasional packet of rice leftover.
By Teoh Jing Yang, Hannah Ang & Loh Pei Yi
Why I Didn’t Do My Homework – a sample collection of apology letters
by teoh jing yang
Something’s changed
somewhere in between; […]