Nǎinai Lín's courtyard was a little market of jars,fans, and one stall with a sign: Invisible Rain-Hat — Very Fine.

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Theo's drawing did not match Mei's neat bugs or Jamal's explosion-lines or Sofia's labeled arrows.

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Dy 8

Nana Jo's porch snacks were a landscape: crackers like tiles, fruit like hills, a little bag of 米 mǐ — rice puffs — for the bottom of the bowl.

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Dusk in the courtyard.

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Back at the Quilt-Lab, Sofia held Mei's bug jar up to the light and tried to be kind with her why

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Abuela Luz's kitchen was two tongues and one table.

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Nana Jo's porch kept a rain gauge like a pet.

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Day two smelled like bitter melon and sunflowers.

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