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Submitted to Contest #333
A mother’s love language is in her cooking. A love language I thought were little gestures but as I grow older I’ve come to realize just how not so little these little ways were. Love is in the little triangular cuts that turn apple slices into bunnies. I would chase after them on beds of white porcelain, grabbing them with my grubby fingers and biting into their heads without a second glance. Love is in the time it took to address each slice with an extra couple seconds of love, all but reduced to apple juice in my stomach. Love is in the f...
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