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‘City of Skies’

HEAT 21, 2009

Upstairs from their apartment lived an old Indonesian woman, Moesje, who’d fled Sukarno with her Dutch husband, and who befriended my father because he spoke her language, learned from his Indonesian childhood. It was she who first detected my mother’s pregnancy, so my mother tells it, observing an extra pulse in her neck. 

 

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