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“S-Sonja…” I stammered. Yes, that’s my name. “Sonja Watts and I want to open an online store to sell natural soaps, essential oils, hand, and body cremes using recipes created by my Gullah grandmother.”
The room fell silent.
“Excuse me…Sonja?” one of the girls at the end of the table began. She was sitting across from the girl in the pink sweater. I think her name was Ashley.
“Yes?”
“What is a Gullah exactly? You mean, like Gullah, Gullah Island? That show that used to come on Disney?” Ashley asked with a giggle that her friend in the pink sweater echoed.
Atlas turned his attentions to Ashley and regarded her for a long, critical moment. “Gullah people are Coastal Carolina African Americans who have maintained most of their West African culture, to include language and traditions,” he explained in a flat, icy tone. “They practice a lot of holistic medicine through cherished recipes passed down through generations.”
He looked at me again, his eyes soft and…was that appreciation I saw there?
“I imagine your business will be no different than someone starting their own beauty brand.”
“I imagine so…” I said, feeling for the first time in an hour that I was right where I was supposed to be.
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