Hazel set the plate on the counter before it could fall."That is my grandmother's ring," she said.Vivi blinked. She looked down at her own hand and then up again, wide-eyed and puzzled. "This?" She turned the band so the green stone caught the light. "Oh. I found it in a box in your old room, with some other things. I thought it was costume jewelry.""It was in a drawer. Under the lining.""Was it? I did not know.""You found it under the lining of a drawer," Hazel said evenly, "by accident."Vivi's lip trembled. "I only wore it because I missed you. It made me feel close to you while you were gone. Is that strange?"Rosa made a sound in her throat, short and sharp, and said nothing.Hazel looked at the ring. Grandma Mae had worn it for forty years, in the garden, in the kitchen, at the market, and the silver had gone dull where her thumb pressed. When she gave it over she had closed Hazel's fingers around it and said, "Do not let anyone talk you out of this one." A week later she w
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