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Papa
How could the people who drank
alcohol and black coffee inside and outside of her
grandparents’ home during the wake not
understand what she felt inside?
Tia watched them in the same shock she had
experienced finding out the news from her little
corner by the door.
The evening air was cool against her face and if
she was not mistaken it all seemed like a party,
but with dreary church songs.
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