Tuesday, February 5, 2019

Fiction by T. Coraghessan Boyle: “She’s smiling as he comes up to the car, and he’s smiling, too, and now he’s reaching for the door handle . . . but the door seems to be locked, and she’s fumbling for the release.”

from Everything http://bit.ly/2t4Ousk

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