She nods. "Thank you for honoring my mother's superstition. I... Even before their deaths, I was a symbol to them of their moral nadir. We were never close, and after seven years of... it is hard to remember them as they were."
"But they were my parents once, and it is... a small thing."
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Date: 2020-10-13 08:35 pm (UTC)"But they were my parents once, and it is... a small thing."