I could tell she was nervous.“I’d love to hear it,” I said.She pulled out her phone and played a slow ballad with a strong drum rhythm that soun...ed like a heartbeat. It talked about walking out and not looking back. That she’d gone to find her fame and fortune. Then she got to the chorus... What does fame cost?What does fortune cost?I’ve been missing youI may have lost youIt’s my fault, all my faultI’ve been missing youI may have lost youWhat does it all cost?“I decided that instead of a. He always said it was because he couldn't stand the smell of borscht. Mama always said it was because he couldn't stand her relatives around him all the time. There was probably some truth to both statements. I know we only had borscht on the rare occasions when my father had to go out of town for a "union meeting". I think filling the house with the odors of the red soup was Mama's way of showing her displeasure of Papa's cavorting when he went on his trips. That's the word I got from Peg,. More

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