"When I was younger than you, me, and June and May-and April, too, because she was still alive then-all of us would visit our grandmother for the whole summer- We'd sit on the rug in the parlor, and Big Mama-that's what we called her-would tell use the story. Every time, when she finished, May would say, 'Big Mama, tell it again', and off she'd go
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