31.3.04

oneword.: chosen: "I stood there in the kitchen, the tall people all around me were waiting, looking, and I felt my hand tremble. The plate of cake was held there and so as not to appear greedy I let my hand hover, looking for the smallest piece. The tall boys laughed loudly, 'She is looking for the biggest piece' they said. I wanted to shrivel up and die of shame then and wished I had chosen faster. "

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