“So what do you do for a living?” she asked quietly. It was hard to keep looking straight ahead and have a conversation, but she insisted I keep my head up. She sat at my feet, eyes on the hem, pins in her mouth. “I’m a teacher!” I said. She asked the typical questions – … Continue reading The Seamstress and Author
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