Before our home rested on the edge of a four-lane highway, it was surrounded by orange groves. And even later, long after we’d moved, it was converted to a Vietnamese Buddhist temple. It was a small house, three bedrooms and originally one bath before my parents added a bathroom onto their small master bedroom. And […]
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