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cotton affairs that Phuong’s mother bought for   “Can I tell you a secret?” Vivien said.  5
                  her in packages of a dozen.                   “You already told me.”             70
                     “I can’t wear these!” Phuong said, laughing   “What?”
                  as she held up the nearly nonexistent panties.   “A secret.” When Phuong turned her head,
                  “They’re scandalous!”                      she could see into Vivien’s ear, the canal small   Viet Thanh Nguyen
                     “Of course you can wear them,” Vivien said,   60  and dark. “At Cu Chi.”
                  still kneeling by her suitcase. “Go on, try them on. I   “I guess I did.” Vivien scratched a bite on her
                  can’t imagine you in those granny things you have.”  neck. “I thought I would come here and I would
                     For a moment, Phuong hesitated. But Vivien   love my father.”
                  was her sister and a doctor, and there was no   “You don’t love him?” Phuong propped her
                  need to be shy. She quickly stripped off her   head on her hand. “Or you didn’t love him?”
                  rayon pajamas and her cotton underwear, and   “It’s easy for you to love him.” Vivien   75
                  just as quickly slipped on the brassiere and   sighed. “It’s easy for him to love me. That’s the
                  panties. Vivien nodded approvingly and said,   way it should be. He remembers me. I don’t
                  “Now you look sexy. Some boy’s going to be very   remember him. Can you love someone you
                  lucky to see you in those.”                don’t remember? Can you love someone you
                     “My mother and father would never let me   don’t know?”
                  wear these.” Phuong inspected herself from head   “I’m not sure.” A burst of cackling and
                  to toe with the hand mirror her mother kept   laughter came from the alley outside, the
                  hanging from a nail in the wall. “Only naughty   neighborhood’s old ladies sitting on their
                  girls would wear this.”                    thresholds, gossiping before bedtime. “But I
                     “It’s time for you to be bad,” Vivien said,   know he’s not easy to love.”
                  yawning. “My God, you’re twenty-three! You    “A woman can’t fall in love with a man for
                  don’t even want to know what I was doing when   whom she feels sorry. Can she?”
                  I was twenty-three.”                          “I’ve never fallen in love with anyone, so I
                     The touch of lace against her skin, and   don’t know.” The screech of the metal gate that
                  the glimpses of her nearly nude body draped   was the living room’s front door announced
                  so provocatively, made Phuong inordinately   their father’s return. “But you’re saying it wrong.
                  happy. She hummed as they tidied up, Vivien   You’re not falling in love, you just want to love
                  putting away the suitcase and Phuong donning   him.”
                  her pajamas and drawing the curtain separating   “You know what my mother told me when
                  her side of the room from her parents’. Then she   I said I was going to Viet Nam?” Vivien paused.
                  slipped into bed after Vivien, and lying there,   “ ‘Your father’s only going to break your heart
                  her arm linked with Vivien’s arm, she could feel   too.’ ”
                  her sister’s gift endowing their relationship with   Then Vivien rolled over on her side to face   80
                  even more intimacy and trust.              the wall, where a green gecko clung patiently
                     “What’s the first thing you’ll do in Chicago?   65  to the plaster. The stairs creaked as Mr. and
                  Call your mother?”                         Mrs. Ly ascended, the discordant notes
                     “Take a long drive by myself. I miss my car.”  together constituting a coda to Phuong’s day
                     “I don’t even know anyone who owns a car.”  so familiar that only Vivien’s arrival had made
                     Vivien stared at the ceiling fan stirring the   her aware of it. Her sister’s restless presence in
                  hot air of a typically humid night. The open   Phuong’s bed and the caress of the lace on her
                  window allowed in the merest of breezes.   skin rendered the usual unusual, sharpening

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