At A Restaurant Dinner, My Family Asked Me To Sign Something I Was Not Expecting

around my mother, both of them smiling with the ease of people who are genuinely enjoying themselves. There were grocery bags on the counter. The bags were artfully arranged, not haphazardly dropped the way real grocery bags are dropped, but staged, the handles aligned and a spray of vegetables visible at the top of one, colorful and fresh.

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