She’d come to California a couple weeks before, staying with her brother, reminding me of how my mom relied, at times, on my Uncle Ken.
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Category: Nonfiction
Only the life of a human being has meaning, but we cannot decide what that meaning is.
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Years passed. The joke continued. So did the dustings.
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Walking changed her.
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So now what are we going to do?
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The invisible turns home into battlegrounds and destroys the romance between man and woman. These details never make it to history books.
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My brother, sister, and I climbed the steps of the fire escape at the local hospital, and our dad opened the door from the inside as we snuck into our mother’s room one by one, all too young to officially visit our mother.
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While the rest of the department read books, wrote papers, and graded student work, Tim and Rick printed out pictures of clowns.
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O, America, a horse like us would have been glue by now.
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How I loved sitting on a barstool listening to James choose his words to perfection and pronounce them in a way that was subtle and glowing, as if they were wrapped in beautiful paper.
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