TOM. KHA. GAI.
Driving home late one night in a blizzard, I noticed a dark object in the middle of the road.... i slid to a stop and jumped out of the car to investigate. It was a tiny can of coconut milk. Confused, I looked around, searching for some kind of answer. The dead trees watched the scene unfold silently. Suddenly, the wind began to pick up and I heard a low whisper, "Tom.......Kha........Gai!" In a flurry of snow the can of coconut milk had vanished.
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