Part 5: The Lesson
By 7:00 p.m., the July heat had finally broken into a soft evening breeze. The grill was cold. The plastic cups were piled neatly in the trash bin.
My mother sat on the porch, holding a cup of warm tea, watching
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By 7:00 p.m., the July heat had finally broken into a soft evening breeze. The grill was cold. The plastic cups were piled neatly in the trash bin.
My mother sat on the porch, holding a cup of warm tea, watching
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