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Sam Wilson lives in northern California, where he sells bicycle parts for a living and is an MFA candidate in the low-residency program at Queens University of Charlotte. His fiction has been recently published or is forthcoming in Connecticut Review, Cold Mountain Review, Canteen, and Red Cedar Review.
I wasn’t my idea to call Marianne. I hadn’t talked to her since she’d shown up drunk on our porch one summer night and tried to kiss me in front of my wife. That was four years earlier, just before Jenny and I had moved from Phoenix to Tucson. Now we were back in Phoenix and looking to buy a house.
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