This is a plant I have had for so long that I can't remember what it is called.
What I love about it is that it doesn't LOOK like a plant. It looks like a sea shell.
I showed it to Sadima and she nodded. Then she sighed and I held her hand. So
much of her life has been guided by other people's decisions. But not this time.
Not now.
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