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Mom loved my brother more. Not that she didn’t love me – I felt the wash of her love every day.

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I give boring people something to discuss over corn.
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I peeled the skin off a grape in slippery little triangles, and I understood then that I would be undressing every item of food I could because my clothes would be staying on.
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Mom flipped through the magazines like the pages needed to be slapped.
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I admired that stride; it was like he folded space in two with it.
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