George·Tohmé
I watched her gather breath before the candles, the whole table leaning in without meaning to. Someone's ring caught the light. The cake had already begun to melt at its edges, and no one seemed to notice or mind

Small Flames, Many Eyes

Grandma's kitchen

I watched her gather breath before the candles, the whole table leaning in without meaning to. Someone's ring caught the light. The cake had already begun to melt at its edges, and no one seemed to notice or mind

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