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she clasper her hands in front of her in silent prayer, her lips trembling. she watched as the casket was lowered, jerkily, in its final resting place, her mother confined within it. her mother had been a high handed and abusive woman, and she didn’t understand her need to cry. perhaps it was the normalcy? left with nothing but her freedom, she drifted, not knowing what life was without the ‘corrective procedures’ she was used to.

» Posted By inshirah tan On 06.27.2017 @ 2:07 am

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