Daal/In the Midst of a Pandemic, by Kathryn Petruccelli it began to snow, the weather having no use for calendars, nor mercy. After erasing the spring crocuses, it continued—flakes that could scarcely be called so, formidable, dressed in slippery white taffeta that...
Kathryn Petruccelli’s “Daal/In the Midst of a Pandemic,”
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