Requiem for Brooklyn and My Late Brother

Requiem for Brooklyn and My Late Brother by Lillian Ann Slugocki I wake up to dark clouds on the western horizon, late August. I get up, brush my hair, and I’m next door at the deli for a big iced coffee and two eggs on a roll.  The Albanian expats behind the counter have become my best friends. Back at this apartment, which is not a home, I drink all the coffee, like it’s a dangerous drug, and take my […]

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