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Weekly Contest #4
As soon as the clock struck one on Sunday afternoon, I would find Mama in the kitchen preparing lunch. She’d have flour on her shirt and in her hair and I would tear off a paper towel and gently wipe it from her face. Then I would take the placemats out from the cupboard under the sink and lay the table. We always ate lunch at two on Sundays, even though I got hungry before then. “Pass me the plate, rani.” Mama flipped over the chapati and browned it on the exposed flame before turning off the stove. Then she folded it over, her hands movin...
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