David Tran

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But it wasn’t a party—it was a purging. They went through our house and stuffed everything that belonged to my mother in trash bags to be given away. These women were not just throwing my mother’s things away—they were trying to throw her away, to erase her. When I realized what was occurring, I became a thief. I secretly grabbed all that my little hands could carry, which only amounted to her fur coat, a pair of Gucci shoes, and one photo album. We also had to give away our two adorable pugs, Mugsy and Sushi, because they had been my mom’s dogs.
Bravey: Chasing Dreams, Befriending Pain, and Other Big Ideas
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