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Overhead the sky was deeply layered with stars—some small and distant,
Overhead the sky was deeply layered with stars—some small and distant,
some brighter. We smoked, and she asked me, “If you could go anywhere in the world right this minute, where would that be?”
some brighter. We smoked, and she asked me, “If you could go anywhere in the world right this minute, where would that be?”
I held the cigarette to my lips. I wanted to give a right answer when really, there wasn’t one. I tried to say the place that Carol would say, “Miami Beach.”
We’d walked the length of the road to Folly Farm’s wooden fence, half-
buried in snow.
Carol said she would go back in time. “I want to be little in my bed again,
listening to my parents and their friends and their party downstairs. I want to hear the ice tapping my window during a snowstorm, and the radiators clanking heat through the house.”




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