Every Christmas Eve, my mom cooked a warm, simple feast in our small kitchen—ham when she could afford it, buttery mashed potatoes, green beans with bacon, cornbread that filled the apartment with comfort. But one plate was always wrapped separately in foil and placed in a grocery bag. It wasn’t for us. When I asked who it was for, she’d...
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