I wanted a sand pit in urban Singapore. I got the husband to carry sacks of beautiful pristine white soft sand up three storeys to our balcony. When I saw him carrying these sacks, I realised what a soft heart he had for his son. I told him, there was enough sand. I was afraid, the sacks would break his back. Not a job for a uni professor.
"SOFT" (Soft Light, Soft Things,...)
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