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I studied my face in the mirror. I asked myself: Why?
I looked around the room, at the wallpaper green and faded; at the floors, sheet linoleum, gray, chipped at the edges; at the Murphy bed gone into the wall; at the table, shiny with varnish, scratched all over, moved to where the bed was last night. 1,071 more words
The Reason Why a Japanese American Who Went back to Japan before the War Didn't Return Til After the War
I haven’t written in this blog for a long time. Work started again and as usual I’m swamped. Anyway, I’m just writing about a story that I overheard my aunt tell me about someone she had known or had heard about after the war . 176 more words