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And the smell of her talcum powder. I held my breath so she wouldn’t hear me. Her feet moved in front of me like two frightened rodents. They stopped by the crib before continuing their slow walk to the bed.The springs squeaked when she sat down, and I took the chance to take in air.I heard her opening the drawer in her bedside table, straightaway recognizing the rattle of the rosary beads between her fingers. She prayed with a constant murmur, like the wings of a hummingbird hawk moth. The nois...e allowed me to breathe easily.Before finishing, Grandma said out loud, “Take from me the days you give to him.”I identified the wet sound of a kiss and knew that Grandma was making her own oaths to the One Up There.“You don’t need to ask that,” Mom’s voice said, surprising me. She’d appeared in the room during Grandma’s prayer. She turned on the light.“I’m sure he has plenty of days left. You’ll see.” She sat on the bed beside my grandmother.“I hope to God you’re right,”
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
And the smell of her talcum powder. I held my breath so she wouldn’t hear me. Her feet moved in front of me like two frightened rodents. They stopped by the crib before continuing their slow walk to the bed.The springs squeaked when she sat down, and I took the chance to take in air.I heard her opening the drawer in her bedside table, straightaway recognizing the rattle of the rosary beads between her fingers. She prayed with a constant murmur, like the wings of a hummingbird hawk moth. The nois...e allowed me to breathe easily.Before finishing, Grandma said out loud, “Take from me the days you give to him.”I identified the wet sound of a kiss and knew that Grandma was making her own oaths to the One Up There.“You don’t need to ask that,” Mom’s voice said, surprising me. She’d appeared in the room during Grandma’s prayer. She turned on the light.“I’m sure he has plenty of days left. You’ll see.” She sat on the bed beside my grandmother.“I hope to God you’re right,”
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You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Paul Pen to read onlineMoreLess
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