Tonight I bought my Maa I small wooden comb from Pearl River and I gave it to her when she dropped us off at Papi's house. "Do you have a comb for sleeping over at Peppy [Despina]'s house? Let me see it. No, that is half a comb, mamacita, take this one." She has held on to a lovely, hardwood, broken half-comb for years, seeking its equal. We had
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