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It was breakfast time when mom told me I would be going to aunty Kate’s house, that evening, I had plans with my school friends but she said I had to cancel them. Kate had moved to California shortly after I was born, and after fifteen years had only just moved back to New York, the first time I had ever met her was last week when mom and I met her for a coffee. I could quickly see the family resemblance, Kate, a year younger than mom, is the same size, at about five foot two, her petite body...