Twenty-Seven

I went back to the icy lake to meet the Siberian man. We were standing in the water, and I told him that I wanted to die. "I know" he said. I didn't have to say more, I didn't have to explain that I would never do something like that to my daughter and my… Continue reading Twenty-Seven

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Twenty-Six

I was in a boat with the Siberian man. The world around us was in all shades of blue. It was more like a lake than the sea. There was a forest ahead of us, a black outline of trees against a dark blue sky. We were close to the shore, it was not too… Continue reading Twenty-Six