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Kate Bown's avatar

Brilliant Alia, the suspense as you drive across the border in the little maroon van was palpable! What a story, and you tell it so well. I am left with a feeling of gratitude for the place where I live, for all its safety and the laughs, which are - as you say — by kookaburras — and kids throwing snow into the sky. And also a feeling of remembrance for all the people who have lived and are living through violence and war.

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NANCY MILLER's avatar

You are such a great writer, Alia, and this story really resonated with me. Many decades ago now, I was detained at the Mexican border with a small group of young people, one of whom was carrying drugs (very different situation but no less terrifying), and unbeknownst to me. Agents tore the car apart and I was searched and put in a cell until this got worked out. I was sure I would never see my mother again (laughing about it now). So I read this and was alternately gasping and applauding your courage!

And again, I totally love your word of the week section! One of my favorite words, too!

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