Dear Faith, 11 Memories of September 11 [On the day after your death]
11 Days into September of 2001, my daughter, just one among thousands, died. All victims of unlucky circumstance – terrorism or Turner’s Syndrome, the end was the same. All beloved. All gone into the space between one breath and the next. 10 Fingers adorned each perfect hand, 10 tiny toes covered with ink from being …
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