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My Father Died at 103, and I Still Can’t Forget the Bedtime Stories He’d Told

Translated… My father, at the age of one-hundred and three, finished the unwinding paths in his life.  Before his death, he’d weathered through wars, poverty, and escaping persecution from the wars, and, these hardships had, caused him to become tough. … Continue reading

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