"It's an issue of choice to me", Karen began."It's an issue of choice to me", Karen began. Drew accepted the emphasis she applied, chopping lemon grass to one inch lengths. "How somebody else could know what's best for me boggles my mind. To coerce me into obedience is one thing, but the most unkind cut of all is to be expected to agree and like it." Drew dropped shrimp shells into the hot oil, watching for them to turn pink, listening to Karen continue. "Who should determine what I learn?", she asked while vigorously chopping several green onions. |