Excuse me, do you know where the dynamite dominoes are?” “Oh hi could you please point me in the direction of the dynamite dominoes?” Two long hours had passed and we still hadn’t found the landmark. My soles were swollen, my head dizzy with confusion. My grandmother had told me all about the statues and how our family had gone through our own domino effect. As I thought to myself my worn out soles brought me to the dominoes. After twenty-three years I had finally brought myself into the presence of my family. If only I could look to my side and see my grandmother, if we could both be here. I was standing in the presence of my grandfather.


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