[“I remained for some time undecided even in my dreams.” – Lydia Davis]
“Sleep on it,” she said. “In the morning you won’t be confused anymore; you’ll know what to do.”
But the morning brought only new indecision, as I dreamed I heard her tell her friends what she’d told me, had predicted little sleep for me, continued confusion.
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