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I don’t think we were conscious of how little time we spent with our father
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Kezimunka was Nagymama’s oasis, her happy place. She’d work on it, put it down, and come back again
I don’t think we were conscious of how little time we spent with our father
Kezimunka was Nagymama’s oasis, her happy place. She’d work on it, put it down, and come back again