by Eliza Hayse   Every Sunday afternoon, I kneel in front of my bedroom window and watch as your family pulls up outside. You arrive in separate cars: your mother, your father, your sister, you. Always last, always empty-handed for the weekly ritua… Read on blog or Reader The Citron Review Read on blog or Reader Malocchio By The Citron Review on July 1, 2024 by Eliza Hayse   Every Sunday afternoon, I kneel in front of my bedroom window and watch as your family pulls up outside. You arrive in separate cars: your mother, your father, your sister, you. Always last, always empty-handed for the weekly ritual of dinner at Nonna's, the widowed old woman with flossy red hair who […] Continue reading Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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