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cathy-tea · 7 years
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Coming Home 10
On Christmas evening, after all the friends and neighbors left, when it was just the family in the big house again, Cinnamon found her daughter looking thoughtful at the dining room table.
Before she had a chance to join her, Stellar came in.
“Big day, huh, Sis?” he said, pulling up a chair, and as Cinnamon went into the kitchen to fetch a cookie, she felt her heart warm to see her two children…
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cathy-tea · 7 years
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Coming Home 3
The grandchildren walked in as if they lived there. First came Kumar, the boy from Calcutta, followed by Tomas, the boy from Rio, and last came Marshmallow, the girl Thalassa conceived during her final year of med school.
With the uncanny sense that children possess for finding the play things, the three young ones descended the basement stairs into the spare rooms which Cinnamon had filled…
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cathy-tea · 7 years
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Coming Home 2
Sometimes an hour feels like five.
Cinnamon finished her nightscape painting.
One night, when Stellar was about five, he’d wandered out after Steve and Cinnamon had gone to bed. He had a habit of doing that. Steve said not to worry. They knew all their island neighbors, and there was nothing to fear.
Usually, Stellar came back after fifteen or twenty minutes, and crawled into bed with them,…
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