by nyugenerasian November 9, 2016 Number of comments0 Stories The New Girl (Part One) Roses are red, violets are blue, it’s nine o’clock, and time for school. I said goodbye to my dad andContinue Reading
by nyugenerasian October 14, 2016 Number of comments0 Culture NYU Stories “Is Your Name Ruky…Racky…Ricky?” “Who?” “Ruky? Ruky? Is there a Ruky in this class?” Silence. Who is this Ruky person, I thought to myself. HowContinue Reading