María appreciates life on her family’s finca (farm). Her parents are happy in their new homeland, the Dominican Republic, despite happy memories of pre-emigrant lifestyles in Valencia, Spain. They cultivate olives while regretting their homeland’s oranges. But soil and weather sometimes do not sustain the best of small-farming endeavors. Despite contrary assertions by family friend Quisqueya, Papá equates failed crops with city jobs. He and Quisqueya get a basket of oranges for one such urban opportunity. The sunrise-looking, sweet-tasting fruit gives María a refreshing but unusual night’s sleep despite an evening-long cry over her orange pit-filled bowl. María has dreams of:
- Giving thanks per Quisqueya’s prompts;
- Glimpsing a blue-robed, golden-skinned, red-dressed, star-crowned, tree-shrouded beauty;
- Planting orange seeds.







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