This story is an imagined encounter with my grandmother as a young woman, and with my mother and aunt when they were children. I recreate the scene, as it may have happened, behind the photo that hangs on my bedroom wall.
Time Travel
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This story is an imagined encounter with my grandmother as a young woman, and with my mother and aunt when they were children. I recreate the scene, as it may have happened, behind the photo that hangs on my bedroom wall.