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Submitted to Contest #143
“All my friends are dying!” Shouts Esther, curling her fingers around the metal railing. “Or they’re already gone!” We stop speaking for a moment, allowing the train’s screeching to fill the silence. I lean over the railing, watching the trees whip by. “You seem like a warm person.” I venture. “You’ll be okay.” “Thank you.” A pause. “But I do worry. Who will be there to take care of me in the end?”In an instant I’m transported back to Brooklyn, the emerald lakes giving way to scrawls of graffiti, the scent of pine souring into...
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