Abstract

THE BLINKING lights of a neon sign blazoned the title of the latest film at a neighborhood cinema. Looking up at his mothers eyes imploringly, little Lonya assured her that his homework was finished. How could she refuse him? A mothers heart wasnt made of stone.

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