Piecing Myself Back Together After the Loss of My Mom

I remember vividly when I was twenty-two years old, standing in a quaint little duty-free shop while on vacation in the Bahamas. My eyes were instantly drawn to a delicate Lladró figurine of a young girl with long, flowing brown hair and fair skin. She looked just like me, and her cocker spaniel resembled my…

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