My little old dog a heart-beat at my feet

تعلمي هذا الان وتعلميه جيداً يا ابنتي ..كما ابرة البوصلة تشير دائما إلي الشمال .. فان اصبع الرجل يجد دائما امرأة ليتهمها

In a rush this weekday morning, I tap the horn as I speed past the cemetery where my parents are buried side by side beneath a slab of smooth granite.  Then, all day, I think of him rising up to give me that look of knowing disapproval while my mother calmly tells him to lie back down.

The sad thing was that Pauline did not really care for clothes and makeup. She merely wanted other women to cast favorable glances her way.

Written By Toni Morrison

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