In la abuelita’s eyes everything is a bit altered. In la abuelita’s eyes every object is a jewel, an expensive treasure from her past life. These glasses are to be placed on her bedside table in case she should need them in the night. She hasn’t ever used them.
“Although I would like to clean the house, how can I deny her this palace of treasures? And must I insist that they serve no purpose? Or that a small crack and a loose screw devalue something so completely as to be thrown in the trash? That something old has less value than something new?
“Although I would like to clean the house, how can I deny her this palace of treasures? And must I insist that they serve no purpose? Or that a small crack and a loose screw devalue something so completely as to be thrown in the trash? That something old has less value than something new?
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