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"Someone is hungry."
Peering up from my dinner plate, I find my mother and grandmother watching me. "Yeah, I am. Sorry."
"No, no, it's a good thing," my grandmother assures me. "Why don't you tell us about your first day at your new school?"
I nod and set down my fork, but my mom looks to her plate and doesn't lift her gaze again. "Well," I star