A Thousand Splendid Suns

(Nancy Kaufman) #1

"So you're clean, then." Mammy turned her tired gaze to the window. "You're clean, and
everything is fine."


Laila stood up. "I have homework now."


"Of course you do. Shut the curtains before you go, my love," Mammy said, her voice
fading. She was already sinking beneath the sheets.


As Laila reached for the curtains, she saw a car pass by on the street tailed by a cloud of
dust. It was the blue Benz with the Herat license plate finally leaving. She followed it with
her eyes until it vanished around a turn, its back window twinkling in the sun.


"I won't forget tomorrow," Mammy was saying behind her. "I promise."


"You said that yesterday."


"You don't know, Laila."


"Know what?" Laila wheeled around to face her mother. "What don't I know?"
Mammy's hand floated up to her chest, tapped there. "In here. What's in here. " Then it
fell flaccid. "You just don't know."

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