The Comfort of Home
November 13, 2013
The trash bag Amaya arrived with was white with red handles. Not that it matters what the trash bag looked like. A trash bag is a trash bag. But Amaya’s father remembers those colors—they stuck with him. The little girl was standing in the doorway of her third foster home carrying her whole life in a white trash bag with red handles…
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