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My Sister Called Me a Leech at Thanksgiving Until a Colonel Stood Up and Changed the Room

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word about what had happened. He did not need to.

I helped my mother clear the table. We washed dishes side by side without speaking for ten minutes, the kitchen warm, the window above the sink fogged. Then she stopped scrubbing the casserole dish she had been working on with an intensity that had nothing to do with cleaning, and said quietly, “I should continue reading …

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