
Souvankham Thammavongsa Reads “Trash”
The New Yorker: The Writer's Voice - New Fiction from The New Yorker
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The Night I Met Miss Emily's Son
I met miss emily not long after marrying her son. She thought i was pregnant because of how sudden it was. Her husband had died a few years ago, hard attack, sudden. For as long as she could remember, all she ever wanted was a family too. That night i went home with him, and the rest is history.
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