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it right.”

As we arranged ourselves, me in the center, feeling awkward about the sudden attention, I caught my mother’s eye. She was crying, but trying to hide it.

“Mommy, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing’s wrong, Mija. I’m proud. I’m sorry. We should have listened better.”

“It’s okay.”

“No, it’s not okay,” Dad interrupted. “We taught you kids to work hard and chase continue reading …