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Divyam Chaya Bernstein

Stones

BY DIVYAM CHAYA BERNSTEIN

The woman sits at the edge of things and waits. Water drips from her white-blonde hair and creates puddles on the wooden surface of the bar. The woman’s face makes Liz want to imagine things but Liz focuses instead on the people who push forward, waving their twenty-pound notes in the air...