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Careful. You hurt me. Slide the comb underneath and start from below the hair line, it pulls less. I must have told you a thousand times.  

           When you were born, my sister taught me how to nurse you. If the baby does not feed well, it will not survive. See how I put the nipple in your little brother’s mouth for him to [...]

The smoke from the fire sat heavily in the cold winter air. Gathered around the spinning wheel, the two little girls coughed and wheezed, small tears running down their cheeks. The old woman took [...]

First your sister died, and then your brother during the second war, and later your other brother because there was not enough food. This morning, the plague took the baby away. You are the only [...]