In those days, she let her hair loose, down to her waist, and whenever I met old friends of hers, they would describe my mother as having resembled a mermaid with legs. With a sheerness to her skin that people wanted to shield.
by Aimee Bender
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In the novel "The Particular Sadness of Lemon Cake" by Aimee Bender, the protagonist reflects on her mother’s beauty and enchanting presence during her youth. Her mother's long, flowing hair, which fell to her waist, captured the imagination of those who knew her, leading them to compare her to a mermaid. This imagery highlights not only her physical allure but also the ethereal quality that her friends associated with her character.

The description emphasizes the almost mythical nature of the mother, suggesting a sense of innocence and allure that those around her both admired and felt protective toward. The vivid details of her appearance serve to deepen the protagonist's connection to her mother and illustrate the impact of her mother’s presence on others, making her a figure of fascination and care.

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