Dad’s Diaries
Dad’s diaries are waiting in the top drawer of a bed stand in the places that we go when we get lonely for an hour. The paper-thin parchment crunches when I turn the page, like autumn leaves that fell...
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My mother has never been like the other mothers. She has always worn more makeup and different clothes, and she has never been very good at cooking dinner, or signing permission slips, or making...
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