My Name is Hà That year, at 17, I was just a fair-skinned, bookish young man living in Saigon, never imagining that one fleeting summer would etch an unforgettable figure into my heart forever. That year, I traveled to my grandmother’s hometown in Bến Tre at her urging. To me, Bảo Lãnh Đồng Tính Đi Mỹ the western countryside was no