Lindo Jong

    My dauged to go to C now she is afraid.

    quot; if I blend in so ; averly asked me. quot; if t let me come back to ted States?quot;

    quot;o C; I told ;you dont even need to open your moutsider.quot;

    quot; are you talking about?quot; ser likes to speak back. So question w I say.

    quot;Aii-ya,quot; I said. quot;Even if you put on take off your makeup and  c belong.quot;

    My daug look pleased o be C is so fas is too late. All tried to teacil so  to scalk to people in Crain, eat, close lighink she can blend in? Only her skin and her hair are Chinese. Inside—she is all American-made.

    Its my fault sed my co  combination: American circumstances and Cer.  mix?

    I taugances ing s in line for a sco cry over t. You do not o sit like a Buddree letting pigeons drop ty business on your o keep tances somebody else gives you.

    S I couldnt teac Cer. o obey parents and listen to your mot to ss, to put your feelings beake advantage of unities.  o kno, never flas around like a c.

    No, t stick to oo busy c kind of tuck.

    quot;Finis; I told erday. quot;Dont t;

    quot;Dont be so old-fas; sold me, finis;Im my o;

    And I think, how can she be her own person? hen did I give her up?

    My daugting married a second time. So so go to y parlor,   lahis backward old Chinese woman?

    quot;Auntie An-mei can cut me,quot; I say.

    quot;Rory is famous,quot; says my daug;;

    So I sit in Mr. Rorys cil I