
Camille Bordas Reads “One Sun Only”
The New Yorker: The Writer's Voice - New Fiction from The New Yorker
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The Trevy Fountain
Ernest asked me to look up how much money was at the bottom of the trevy fountain. Sally said, you'realways free to wish for whatever. I wish for grandpa to be able to see us right now. And i saw sheer panic there. He broke i contact immediately. But ernes was really debt set against seeing them in the rest of the apartment.
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