
2022 · Saigon
A rainy afternoon
It was July, and the rain came down just as Mai left work. Under the awning of a tiny café, a very tall guy held up his phone and asked for directions in app-taught Vietnamese. She pointed the way, the rain kept pouring, so they ordered two iced coffees with condensed milk instead.
“He was asking for directions to a café. It was the one we were standing in.”


















