I married a sailor and son of a hunter. We often ate fish together and once he cooked for me a delicious dinner of pheasant and wild rice. I would say that I was extraordinarily happy because he gave me two strong, beautiful and intelligent daughters. My daughters became the sun and the moon aroundContinue reading “The Return: A short story of patience and hope”
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