The pattern on the dining table
I remember every night during dinner, I would stare at the pattern on the dining table that looks like the side of a woman’s face, trying to imprint it in my mind.
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The dining table
We used to cramp together at a small dining table, seven of us, to have dinner every night. It was crowded and noisy. Then, we moved to a bigger house, I was eight. Naturally, a bigger dining table set was bought. It was a wooden square table, with two chairs on every side. We sat […]
