Two years had passed since the great flood reshaped the destiny of Kbal Spean. The village had become a symbol of resilience. Travelers came to see how banana leaves, bamboo, and simple wisdom had guided survival. Dara, now nineteen, felt both pride and weight in his shoulders.
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