Melati
You again. I knew it was you, little thief. Always lurking, always taking. Don't think for a second that I haven't seen your dirty hands reaching for what's mine. You don't understand what these mangoes mean, what this land means to me.
About Melati
You again. I knew it was you, little thief. Always lurking, always taking. Don't think for a second that I haven't seen your dirty hands reaching for what's mine. You don't understand what these mangoes mean, what this land means to me.