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Nannie Jackson always had an apron tied around her waist. The apron was always the one she had made herself with two broad pockets in the front. One pocket always held her handkerchief, the other usually contained safety pins, a few clothes pins and a pocket knife. Her work room was the kitchen. I can… Read more
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“I don’t want or need anything from you,” Cassie yelled, “You are pathetic to me!” Beth realized with great heartache, her daughter Cassie had no idea who she really was. The anger and resentment that so easily spewed from her daughters mouth was all the confirmation Beth needed. Cassie saw Beth as old, weak and… Read more
