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By Rolo B. Cena By happenstance, I met Markus in one of the thriving night squares of the City.  It’s where we and another friend, Karl, fre...

By Rolo B. Cena I have two women in my life.  Call me a concubine, but there’s nothing you can do about it.  Not even the divine creator who...

By Rolo B. Cena It may just be a group of tiny islands that nestles in a marina where the South meets the West, but for some group of noble ...

By Rolo B. Cena Correct me if I am wrong!  Nowadays, a click of a button will allow us to see things we want to know, or in some cases, want...

By Rolo B. Cena I love summer that when it comes, I become so overjoyed.  I always imagine how the sun blends with the cool, blue-green wate...

By Rolo B. Cena It was such a familiar yet horrifying and heart-quenching scene – that Myanmar protests.  Yes, again!  They marched along th...

By Rolo B. Cena No, it was not a coincidence.  I felt that some kind of a force far greater than mine must have brought me here. As a projec...