the table. grandmother's cups, my cups, one cup that nobody knows whose it is.the cup that nobody knows whose it is turned out to be my great uncle's. he died in 1992. grandmother kept it. we drank from it, in turns, and said nothing.
the table. grandmother's cups, my cups, one cup that nobody knows whose it is.the cup that nobody knows whose it is turned out to be my great uncle's. he died in 1992. grandmother kept it. we drank from it, in turns, and said nothing.
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