“Maybe we could swing a scholarship to Boston College for you, you know, with your violin and all. She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. 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. She crushed the letter in her hand.
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