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I never thought that I understood her. She al-ways seemed so far away from me. I loved her,of course. We shared mutual love from the day I was born. I came into this world with a bashed head and deformed features because of the hard labor my mother had gone through. Family members and friends wrinkled their noses at the disfigured baby I was.They all commented on how much I looked like a beat-up football player.But no, not her. Nana thought I was beautiful. Her eyes twinkled with splendor "and happiness at the ugly baby in her arms. Her first granddaughter, beautiful, she said.