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I will never like you, I say to myself as my husband’s mother, Helen, digs into her chalupa. Even if she gave me a kidney, which she wouldn’t do and thankfully, I don’t currently need—I would feel the same way.
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In the middle of the floor squatted a sway-backed butcher block that appeared to have been chopped upon with such force as to make it cower.
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Do you want this, you ask, and hand me a blue silk shirt of hers
with small yellow flowers. I'm afraid to say no,
in case it makes you remember all over again.
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