Ball From China
We always knew when the mailman was coming, because we could see him drive down Alla Road to all the Japanese houses, then come back to Rubens. We waited for him at the curb. One time he handed me a big rubber ball. I just knew it must be from Aunt Esther, because Mom always looked forward eagerly to mail from Aunt Esther in China.
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