HYDRANGEAS ANONYMOUS, FLIGHTLESS BIRD, AND OTHER STORIES OF THE DIASPORA

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They'll call them reckless kids, trying to find their bearings on the other side of a vast expanse of sea. 

Or: a compilation of short, interconnected stories about a group of Chinese-American childhood friends.All Rights Reserved

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