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CNU-At my mother’s Sunday dinner, my sister offered to take my five-year-old daugh…

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had become too full of bad nights. The new apartment had bigger windows, a small balcony, and a playground visible from the kitchen. Laya chose yellow curtains for her room.

“Like my flower costume,” she said.

The school play happened in May.

For weeks, I worried she would back out. She had grown nervous about attention, shrinking whenever adults praised continue reading …

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