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First, as long as I can remember, my grandmother and her friends have been part of the quilting bee. I remember sitting under the quilting frame pretending I was surrounded by forest friendly trees that their stitches were messages from giant written cross the sky. I used to spend my summers with my grandmother and grandaunt who lived in Grass California. My mum would dump me there when she took off with her latest boyfriend.
My patents marriage didn’t last very long. They said they didn’t love each other anymore or maybe they were just afraid their relationship has become just like someone else’s. They eventually part as friends and I eventually stopped thinking it was all my fault. The truth is there is no one’s fault. Sometimes love simply dies.
It seems the more I know something , well, the less I want to know about it.…
