The Cake Hidden After Midnight
The rain had finally stopped over Port Louis. But the streets still glistened under the orange lights of the city like Mauritius itself was exhausted...
The Girl Under The Tree at University of Mauritius
Every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon, just after 3 PM… She sat under the same tree at the University of Mauritius. Near the Faculty of Law...
The Man Who Never Complained
Every morning at 4:45 AM, before Mauritius even woke up… Vikash was already on the road. While most houses in Vacoas were still dark and...
My First Salary I Thanked My Father
Outside, Mauritius was slowly falling asleep under a soft drizzle. The streets of Curepipe were wet. Headlights reflected on the roads like little rivers of...
