It was a sweltering Summer afternoon in Hong Kong.

I looked out the window across the road. Staring back at me was my own face reflected in the glassy exterior of the office building across the road.

My reflection was close given how near the next building was, a stone’s throw across a narrow street. As they are in Sheung Wan.

I could make out my face, distorted by mild dents in the glass, overlaid by grime that had built up since the last wash. …

Shan Han

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