Middle Age
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It’s beautiful but remote. My road is an unpaved road.” Lorene said, with just perceptible disdain, “Why anybody’d move here if they could live somewhere else, I mean like year-round, I can’t figure. It’s O.K. in the summer, sure. And if you like to ski. But just to live here, Christ!” She laughed breathily to signal to Marina she didn’t mean to be insulting or confrontational, only just matter-of-fact. Marina said, a little stiffly, “A friend left me the property. It’s a beautiful property.” Lo...rene said, rousing herself to take an interest, “Oh, yes? Who?” “A man. He was very special to me.” Lorene’s eyes widened in sympathy. “Uh-uh! ‘Was.’ He’s—passed away, I guess?” Marina nodded. That quaint tactful phrase. Passed away. She was grateful for it. Lorene said, sniffing, but with an air of reproach, “My dad, too. Two years ago, around now. Christmas. Why I’m so fucked up, I guess. Lung cancer, and it met-as-tized to the brain. That’s ugly.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
It’s beautiful but remote. My road is an unpaved road.” Lorene said, with just perceptible disdain, “Why anybody’d move here if they could live somewhere else, I mean like year-round, I can’t figure. It’s O.K. in the summer, sure. And if you like to ski. But just to live here, Christ!” She laughed breathily to signal to Marina she didn’t mean to be insulting or confrontational, only just matter-of-fact. Marina said, a little stiffly, “A friend left me the property. It’s a beautiful property.” Lo...rene said, rousing herself to take an interest, “Oh, yes? Who?” “A man. He was very special to me.” Lorene’s eyes widened in sympathy. “Uh-uh! ‘Was.’ He’s—passed away, I guess?” Marina nodded. That quaint tactful phrase. Passed away. She was grateful for it. Lorene said, sniffing, but with an air of reproach, “My dad, too. Two years ago, around now. Christmas. Why I’m so fucked up, I guess. Lung cancer, and it met-as-tized to the brain. That’s ugly.
What to read after Middle Age?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Joyce Carol Oates to read onlineMoreLess
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