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Chapter 7
After leaving grad school it was hard to find a job. Even with two solid degrees and the will to learn and apply myself, there were no takers, so I took a job that was in front of me, working in a craft store as the activities specialist, in charge of coordinating classes and events…
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Chapter 2
I am fourteen, standing in the kitchen. I have never seen anyone wield a knife like my mother does. Deft but careful, her hands at ease, accustomed to the blade, as she removes the veins in the chicken thighs. I have never seen a knife like this in another person’s home, its black handle mostly…
Jennifer Lauture 