But the mere recognition of his son’s signature was enough to stoke the fires of his long-held rage. I am on my way to an aunt who lives in Hartford, Connecticut. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. Very dark, like yours, ma’am.
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