Take off your shoes, please.

The D.Va

A few weeks back, I dreamed of Embah. He brought me to buy some cloth.

I woke up, feeling weird.

A few days back, I called Mami Jun.

And she told me of da condition of da grave.

I understand now. Da dream, he was trying to tell me something.

I dreamed of Maknek, too.

And in dat dream, she was really mad at me. She didn't say nothing. But, I knew, she was mad at me. REAL mad.

I feel like da most unfilial, useless, and worthless great-granddaughter in da whole wide world, really.

I've only visited Embah's grave once. And I have yet to visit Maknek's.

Tell me. How unfilial, and worthless, of a great-granddaughter I am.


I miss you Embah, Maknek.

Lotza Lurrrve,
.AinZulkifni.

Hear The Journalists Scream.

The Scandal Hunters.

The Past Which Moulds The Present.

I Am The Only D.va Around.