Gomo called out as she pushed open the glass front door of the restaurant. Joyce stepped forward to greet her aunt and bowed deeply from the waist as she said, “On-young-ha-say-yo, Gomo.” Gina waved from the table where she was topping off one of the soy sauce containers. “Hi, Gomo,” Gina said. G...
Some fathers wear suits and ties, having come right from work. Others wear dark pants and short-sleeved shirts with collars and miniature alligators, tigers, or men riding horses embroidered on their breast pocket. Most of the mothers have dresses on and their faces are glossy with makeup. It’s s...