The four-year old stood screaming at the top of her lungs in the garden area of the outlet mall. Her aunt leaned wearily on a stroller turning her gawking son away from his older cousin lest he decide to join the chorus. The grandparents stepped delicately to the sidewalk and walked to a bench, … Continue reading detente
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