HE ASKED WHAT HE COULD GET FOR 50 CENTS MY SON’S ANSWER MADE ME SEE HIM DIFFERENTLY
I was wiping down trays behind the counter when I noticed a man standing just outside the door. He wore a worn flannel shirt and carried a…
Are you going to the sea on my money?” I raised an eyebrow. “Doesn’t it seem to you, Zinaida Petrovna, that the road to the bus stop is the most you deserve?
Two years. Exactly two years since he’s no longer with us. Sveta stood by the window, gazing at the gray industrial landscape. The factory pipes released plumes…