~ Liya Kebede
There is a
veteran who stands at an intersection that I frequently drive by. The other day, he shared that he was going to
be moving into an apartment and asked if I knew anyone who had extra plates or
flatware that he might have. I mentioned
this in passing to my mother who promptly went through her kitchen and showed
up at my home with a box of carefully wrapped glasses and flatware for him as
well as towels. And then she said she
was going to the store to buy him a set of dishes.
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