I stand in line at the folder. Two people in front of me: not a season wearing a grandmother and a young mother. Grandmother approaches the window, reaches out the recipe and says, “Daughter, I am only the first ones.”
I stand in line at the folder. Two people in front of me: not the season wearing a grandmother and a young mother. Grandmother approaches the window, reaches out the recipe and says, “Daughter, I am only the first ones.” April 11, 2024 by Sun Sun I stand in line at the folder. Two people…