She loved him so much that she left her study overnight after his death. At that time she was fifteen, so this sort of childish decision was doubtless...y taken. Whatever the reason, she must have divorced him. But where could she can buy the much needed courage? In her early married days to live with in-laws wasn’t the bed of roses, but more of a bed of thorns, I should say. My mom was the most pampered child. It’s necessary in lower class Indian women to know how to cook. But she never. Too bad. It was a dark-haired woman who looked familiar, but not close, I’d seen her, but I’d seen gazillions in every stadium and half the bars in America, so I couldn’t place her. She was small, white, black-haired, about my age or a little younger. Maybe 35. I stopped and looked at her. ‘Ma’am?’ I said. ‘Yes? Do I know you?’ ‘You gave a ball to my boy today. After my husband cussed at you,’ she said. Hesitation. ‘Yeah, hey,’ I said. ‘My husband…he drinks…’ she said. ‘Me, too,’ I said. She. More

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