I pressed my palm over the flower and squashed it against the plain beige cardboard. And Laura Hruska, for believing I could.Ī flattened and drying daffodil was dangling off the little card that I had made my aunt Atie for Mother's Day. To Christopher Dunn for muito amor and support. Much thanks to the old gang, Chantal, Maryse, Stephanie, Michele and Sandra. My uncle Joseph and Aunt Denise in Haiti. My brothers Kelly, Karl, and Eliab Andre. Much thanks to my father and mother, Andre and Rose Danticat. ![]() ![]() To the brave women of Haiti, grandmothers, mothers, aunts, sisters, cousins, daughters, and friends, on this shore and other shores. Manufactured in the United States of America Haitian Americans-New York (NY.)-Fiction.Ģ. Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Dataīreath, eyes, memory / by Edwidge Danticat.ġ.
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