Every evening, I would see my grandmother praying on her knees in front of a painting of Lord God. I didn’t know anything about Him, but I knew a lot about Superman. So, I tore his picture out of a book and taped it to the other wall. Every day, I would whisper to him about everything that was on my mind. Last night, Grandma found Grandpa on his knees, praying aloud for health and rain. Oh, come …
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