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said Isabella used to sing too.
Her voice was small and raspy, as if her throat had forgotten how sound worked.
She said her mother sang while cooking.
Sang while bathing them.
Sang beautifully.
Elena did not turn.
She was afraid if she looked, Lucia would stop.
So she kept folding and said softly that Isabella must have been wonderful.
Lucia kept talking.continue reading …
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