The Green Marble

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The Green Marble

Ray woke up. On the ceiling, there was a water stain that looked like a profile. He had looked at it for three years and still could not tell who it looked like. His father, maybe. His ex-wife, maybe. Some person he had passed on the street and never knew the name of. He got up. The apartment was cold. The radiator had stopped working two days ago and he had not called the super. He went to the...

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