[pullquote]Even as we spoke, I knew the fire raged right over our apartment. Soon I would be slogging through my living room as a hard, sooty rain poured down from the ceiling. Soon I would have to stop crying long enough to find our toothbrushes, only to be choked up again by firefighters bringing me damp baby pictures.
[/pullquote]“City Life, Interrupted,” River Teeth: A Journal of Narrative Nonfiction, Spring 2007.
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