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Seeing My Pain
by J. Huang
One spring evening in 10th grade, my parents asked me what should have been a simple question: “What do you want to eat?” But I had planned to purposely skip dinner. I told myself I’d gain the endurance to skip more meals if I skipped this one.
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Reconnecting with My Mother Tongue
by Anonymous
“What are your classes this year?” my mom asked in Mandarin, a few weeks before 9th grade started. I showed her my schedule and told her I had biology, one of my favorite science classes. “What is that?” “It’s.. It’s like a class where you study animals,” I explained in a mix of Mandarin and English.
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A Curly Korean Complex
by Oscar Scribner
The moment I had been dreading had arrived. What was usually a mundane part of the day I’d sleep through was now a moment of palpable tension. The inquisitor was making her way down the list and was approaching… “Oscar Scr-binder?”
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Listening to Love
by Anonymous
I realized I was unique when I was 4. Everyone else in preschool had two ears, while I had a left ear and a tiny bump on the right side. I didn’t understand why my mom carefully brushed my long hair to hide the little bump.
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‘Grief Is Like the Ocean’
by Anonymous
My father died of cancer in June of 2020, a few months into the COVID-19 pandemic. At first he was diagnosed with a chronic, but not fatal, inflammatory arthritis that affects the spine and large joints. But after his condition continued to deteriorate, a trip back to the hospital revealed that he had metastatic brain cancer.
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Reintroducing Myself to the World
by Marlin Xie
As the first semester of my sophomore year of high school came to an end, I stared into my bathroom mirror, and a speck of doubt began to devour every thought I had about who I was. A fog swallowed my mind, and I realized I couldn’t recognize my reflection.