Three Sentence Stories #8

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Through the window, the image of a large green woman holding aloft a torch comes into view. Her presence cements into reality, for Boryslav and his family, a relocation that none of them could have foreseen just a few months ago.

With only ten minutes until touchdown, he thinks on what it means to be a refugee, whether his family will ever be able to return, and how his children in particular will adjust to their new lives.

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