The Weight of Silent Things
Margaret O'Brien arrived in Los Angeles on a Tuesday in March 1947. The train from Phoenix pulled into Union Station at four in the afternoon, and she stepped onto the platform with one suitcase and a bullet scar on her shoulder that ached when the weather changed. She had spent the last three years in Pacific island hospitals, wrapping wounds and holding hands and trying to forget the sound of...
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