She picked me up. Her hand was warm. It felt like the sun, but a sun that had read sad poetry. She didn’t throw me away. She didn’t show her mother. She carried me to a forgotten corner of the yard, beneath a broken wheelbarrow, and placed me on an altar of chipped brick.
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