The Sunday Lunch That Changed Everything

The Sunday Lunch That Changed Everything

Every Sunday at noon, eight of them spilled through our door like clockwork—his parents, siblings, nieces—hungry and loud. I’d chop, sauté, serve, smile, scrape plates, and stand at the sink…
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…and found out it was a $23,000 Hermès mini Kelly. I literally dropped my phone. I had taken that bag to a GA concert where people were spilling drinks, crowdsurfing, and…