The Probability of a Ghost
I live in a room in Paris that is exactly four meters by three meters. I translate technical manuals from German to French—a job that requires the total erasure of the self. I am a ghost who translates the instructions for machines. Three years ago, a man died in the hallway outside my door. He was a nameless wanderer, a man of no consequence. I had given him a blanket and a thermos of soup for...
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