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Was there ever a great true love? Anyone who became the object of my obsession and not simply my affections?...I could not let myself become that unmi...more

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Can I tell my daughter that I loved her father? This was the man who rubbed my feet at night. He praised the food that I cooked. He cried honestly whe...more

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What should we do?", I asked, and I had a pained feeling I thought was the beginning of love. In those early months we clung to each other with a rath...more

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Auntie An-mei had cried before she left for China, thinking she would make her brother very rich and happy by communist standards. But when she got ho...more

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Our love would be solace, companionship, and the mending of wounds.

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Even when I worked in that world, I still wanted love so strong that the man would have no interest in another woman. Maybe you will always be incapab...more