My father had a law degree, my mother was on her way to becoming a doctor, and my siblings and I got good grades and always said “please” and “thank you.” We never talked about Lola. To our American neighbors, we were model immigrants, a poster family. Listen to the audio version of this article: Feature stories, read aloud: download the Audm app for your iPhone.
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