祖母的瓷器（2）

    box.

    i love to pro for treasures. it’s great fun to ,  as the vendors spread their round.

    i hadn’t been to a flea market in over a year ot the itch to go. so i craiant rose bo about leaving. i rounded the last corner and took a feet-me-nots! i raced over to look at it more closely and gingerly picked up a cup and saucer... forget-me-nots! exactly like grandmother’s china, old bands around the rims. i looked at the rest of the items—there  box. she said the china had come from an estate sale in pasadena—the next tooing through the contents of the estate, she had found an old unopened carton stored in the garden shed, and the china  about it, that the box had been in the shed “forever.”

    i left the rose bo treasure. even noether to let me find the missing china. ave me the itch to go to the rose bo instead to leave and rest my aching feet?

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