Fourteen Dreams

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Fourteen Dreams

The first letter arrived in my mailbox on a Monday, which was strange because I don't have a mailbox. I live on the fourth floor of a walk-up in Brooklyn, and my mail—credit card offers, medical bills, the occasional postcard from my sister in Portland—comes through a slot in the front door of the building. This letter had gotten through that slot, which meant it was thin and rectangular and...

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