Rose Hsu Jordan
I used to believe everything my mother said, even when I didnt know what she meant. Once when I was little, she told me she k would rain because lost ghosts were cirg near our windows, calling "Woo-woo" to be let in. She said doors would unlock themselves in the middle of the night unless we checked twice. She said a mirror could see only my face, but she could see me i even when I was not in the room.
And all these things seemed true to me. The power of her words was that strong.
She said that if I listeo her, later I would know what she knew: where true words came from, always from up high, above everything else. And if I didnt listen to her, she said my ear would bend too easily to other people, all saying words that had no lasting meaning, because they came from the bottom of their hearts, where their own desires lived, a place where I could not belong.
The words my mother spoke did e from up high. As I recall, I was always looking u……（内容加载失败！）
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