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“Because Helen was fishing for that tile,” Milly said. “The game is not just about your hand. It’s about reading the table. Reading the people .”

Helen snorted. Rose chuckled. Carol sat down in the fourth chair. mahjong aarp

“ Sou ,” Milly declared, sliding a three of bamboo onto the felt. Her hand was a disaster—orphan winds and lone dragons. But Milly didn’t play to win. She played to remember. “Because Helen was fishing for that tile,” Milly said

Milly stared at the tiles. Her mother’s voice flickered: The tiles don’t care if you’re old or young. ” Milly declared

Milly stood in the doorway of her own living room, feeling frail. “I can’t. I can’t see the tiles anymore.”